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ViolatiaThere's a fireno one careslet the daughter of duskburn in her wakeObsessiona single flowercrumbles in my handas I forget who I amamongst a sea of alcoholthe monster claws at my insidestrying to escapea true hatefalling for the ladyyoung and trashedoveruseddiscarded condomafter too much drunken sexplastic windsockspullingpushingout the door and into hateChildren can pretendThere are daemonsIn the closetwhere I restmy shattered heartwhile the shardspierce my skinEmerged in shallow waterswaiting to drownno one seems to noticewhen I am goneFermented fruittasting like cough syrupon the tip of my tonguepoisoning the wordsthe words I cannot sayI will not admitto stubborn to carebecause I know nowI love youdenieda freezer filled with nothingto feed the hungered babystill young in a mother's wombholding onhoping not to dieglad to surfaceremoving the paste from my mouthso I can speek againhold me tightNever let me go againinto the deep endmy e
RemnantsShe has a thick, bleeding trust,Idling on razor edge,Settled where things lay forgotten.There are jars of burned notes,On her shelf, a falseLight in the fire,Photographs strewn about,Those memories, not worth the say,Trailings, shards, offsetRecollections of the pastBeyond a broken window - kaleidoscopes of unglued faith-Made before the dieing webBelow where she screamsThe curses that forceThe cogwheel's turn.
Winter WonderlandThe silenceBrought forth by winter frostA chill airDancing about my thighsI wish for the warmthOf nightsLong forgottenIn the end of summerAges agoThe albino daisiesThat Gods on highHave cried for me this dayAlight upon the frozenScales of the slumberingGiants known as evergreensDrowning themAs they sleepSupplying a silver blanketUntil their Beltane reserectionAnd the dance of their kinI lay my body on the shinningCrystal bedsMade for allIts time to letThe ice embrace usWith one last sighAn oath to earthen lustI give the air myFinal breathTo stay behindTo linger until summerAs my bodyIs lost to the glitteringOcean of sheetsMan's true deathbedTo dream for eternity
PsychoticNightmareStop itThat's all I askAs I lay here drowning in a coffee cupDreaming of a softer touchBegging for a better memoryOf my own funeralSince I found youAlive and wellIn your glass coffinI knew you from beforeWhen I was deadThe roses were laced with acidAnd she cried outTo a false godIn hopes of my returnI told this taleAs I rotted on the sceneOf a thousand maggot fieldsRecalling every shard of brittleMemory that silence screamedA taunting notion of puritiesThat wander beyond the veilLurking in a cruel heartedJar filled with zebra stripesInfrared filtered nightmaresShoved behind curtainsSo the audience of lifeCannot seeTheir final actThe black nail polishOn those fingertipsIs it mine?Is it yours?He who guesses will get the prizeEveryone else is too afraidTo careI brighten the highlightsOf your saddened lifeI want to dress you upThen I can take you to bedWhere we can laySide by sidePretending we don't careWill taste bitter in the endThose that try
Skin You AliveOut of where hate breeds,I crawl out of the well and into your dreams.Try to run.Run from my hurricane of pain.It is from I, that love and hate collide.A course of action,long forgottena fiery breath against your skin.Torch the flesh from your boneshang you from the ceilingand eat away at your corpse.How I shake your handWill determine how you bleed.A glossy coat of fur.I take your skin,and wear your face.Disastrous flames of greedtorment your sold soulfill your mouth with poisonand coalshimmering thoughts of diaphanous figuresdraining away your faithin nothing.Found nothing.I skin you alive.