the Amazing Murder - Machine Rest assure, you'll get yours. Skulls and bones are my hobby. They say I'm more repulsive, foul, Hideous and deformed.
E? Nomine Padre, Figli, Spiritu Sancti, Amen In Nomine Patris, Et" Filii, Et? Spiritus Sancti, Amen Agnus Dei, Qui Tollis Pecata Mundi, Dona Nobis Pachem
What is the answer for intoxicated junkies? Decisions made to end this melt down. There are nightmares disguised as fairy tales. Gapping down projecting
This birth, the conception of love. Existence, no fathom of time. See death as a figure of aging. Forgotten, by a frivolous world. This alcove, drains
Silken lips make fantasies reality for some. This act remains upon us and the vulture lies in disguise Shiny skin glistens from submission, breaking
Keep dreaming of this as seconds pass. I see your moments fleeting. Time withers into dust. Seconds lost in time. I hate your world! Acid rain falls
The Autumn horizon wakes me from my sleep. I feel your cold hand touch me and I weep. An Indian Summer, the wind gave breath to the leaves. The fall
Say it's easy to forget your apologies. Make your conscience relinquish its guilt. This is not Sunday mass or a holiday. Look me in the eyes and you?
This dead season, a plagued toward conformity Withdraw incentive like a vampire I've known happiness, I've known pain And these tears remain my punishment
Fire eyed and jealous from reason. All this change falls under the sun. Too much game and not enough freedom. You've been invited but will you come?
Making attempts, have we stretched far for the ladder. Seize vitality and wish for inspiration. Barricades and psycho traps are self rewarding. What'
Skin and bones show her strength to me. Feathers ruffled by the cold. The only hope she has is nesting. Giving birth to vengeful children. They're stealing
I've had it in for you for so very long. Your moves remind me of the fate you drag behind. Plastic thoughts to untangle. What a perfect crime. I'm sorry
Breathe in deep and wander in your senses. Inhale the fragrace of dried withering flowers. Banish your morals and hide away your religions. The stage
