Black eyes scrutinizing without resonance
Staring cruelly; never tolerating one wince...

Standing calmly at her balcony with a face painted...
Black cloak drawn taut slips from her shoulder...

He who runs never looks to the sun
Until the show is over and the game is won...

There are two sides to every story
I was so happy but you stole my glory...

In my dreams I see you standing near
Watch your glowing hair wrap around...

White like winter snow or the whites of eyes
Drifting leisurely through the heavens blue...

Cobra, how you wiggle and wind with such graceful...
Glassy, arrowhead scales rippling and waving like...

Cock 1
While you're still callow, like the rest...

Listening to Bob Dylan and Van Morrison
Singing love, love, love, crazy love...

I cannot bear to see my loved ones slowly wither
They will know when they see the crimson river...

From deep inside I feel the venom boiling to my...
The thick, blackened blood from a fly-ridden...

None of it matters because of you
You make the hurt go far away...