Everyone always has that one feeling where they...
Who do you think you are? you gaze deep within the...
a distorted IMAGE of oneself, screaming to be let...
Let me see you make decisions
Without the television...
As i lay in the grass
seeing our past...
Come with me
Into the trees...
For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the...
And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd...
The icy fingerprints on the door handle,
the cold, pale face in the mirror...
Spring is here
new life is born...
I've got a secret i must tell you
come closer and i may tell...
Stepping out of my natural body
the moonlight soaks into my hair...
Your lips, cold against my skin.
Your arms, wrapped around me...
There he sits,
Alone in the dark...