What is it that these fiends that stalk the...
Find of pleasurable interest in me...
Swirling reds begin bathing the floor
Life silently creeps between my toes...
Mass emotions
flying around...
I wrapped you neatly up in a
cellophane coat...
The sound of the violin is heard at the late hours...
Prayers are being spread along the country at...
Honest to Death
Day and night my heart fills with rage...
I hid under a reverberating seashell
while you scratched your defected fists...
Ice cold and dark,
My heart is stone...
Dreams always end before their time.
Surely some things are real, not only in mind...
Drip drip drip
The blood hits the floor...
Through the pendilum as it swings
deeper does my agony ring...
I bequeath thee my sanity
thy gulf I strike in reechy mood...