Blood Theatre: Act IThe night is crushed against your skin Velvet curtain, angels call They stand with arms against the wall Your mouth a stain, a sigh, a sin. Cold as silver Dark as red We lie here like lovers dead In blue smoke, A gun-whisper Speaks to you in silent slither.Blood Theatre: Act I
In wait I sat, a hunter's heart Restless underneath the silk Lightning-fall from golden ilk Will burn us as we play our part. Would you hold me, Hands of steel Holding my breath close to yours? Would you love like We were fading From the song that we were singing?
Heaven In DistanceScatter velvet across the sea Golden is the bridge ahead Kiss the clouds till you can see There's no road to the deadHeaven In Distance
Cursed roses your destiny, But they don't speak a word Let them fall soft on your feet Let them heal the unheard
Fly me closer There's no heaven in distance Let me stay In the light of the mist-dance Let me pray For the nameless gods to save us We will stay Till the world learns to love us
Spread your hands across my skin You know sunrise is near; Lay my songs where you can lie In a land withou
Patchwork BeingsPatchwork beings. Little things Made to please: Boys and girls On their knees Mechanical, Made to twirl To clockwork beat Rise and fall on Sculpted feet.Patchwork Beings
Satin tongues How nice a fit Laced and hung And sweetly sung, A perfect knit. Seen and heard But never loud Heads tilt neatly, Lips speak softly Never proud.
Patchwork faces For you smile Limbs are styled With tightened laces, Measured paces. Patchwork doll, Come dance for me: Across the hall Your dead eyes crawl
softly stainsTendrils of memory stained with you Skies bleed tender tears; it's bright outside. My empty window misses you: The softness of a swivel chair without your warmth, the mess of your hair, is no defence against a world without a spine Our backs to the wall - My fingers want yours. I'd kiss the cynicism from your lips I'd taste the bitterness that that made you and lick away the years.softly stains
valley stasiswatching stars through smoke and wreckage another babylon burning down around us wonder why such beauty is born from flame with decimation eyes lit like the sun we're only dreamingvalley stasis
feels like another day in the life again within the chaos groping for security dusk in the valley as hills turn to ash met the world with fists made out of clay only wanted to touch and be whole falling down like flying feels like another day in the life again welcome arms wrap tightly about my head dagger tongues wag and wilt away resignation laugh and shak
4 ur love i'd destroy the skyscathing bullets on angel dust4 ur love i'd destroy the sky
of stars blown to smithereens within your eyes when you look at me
the galaxy obliterates itself
and i crumble to the floor, slip thru the cracks your igneous eyes lit true upon my skirting form delighted you grin like cats eyes on a mouse a sheen that defies water and diamonds and just as venomous hooked addicted like a helpless junkie savoring the psychotic string section dizzying on grated nerves vivisected i'd destroy the sky and all it's havens to be submitted to your madman means unable to control the scream of ecstatic
Songs About You
Yearning
I searched desperately through the crowds of rich and powerful masks for the bastards likeness and found he was nowhere to be seen.
or
I searched desperately through the crowds of rich and powerful masks for the bastard's likeness and found he was nowhere to be seen.
i'm unsure and since you're the smart one about these things...
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RUN, rabbit, run
dig that hole, forget the sun
and when at last the work is done
don't sit down, time to dig another one
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Taste the love
The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb
The passion and all of the pain are one
You're sleeping in the fire
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RUN, rabbit, run
dig that hole, forget the sun
and when at last the work is done
don't sit down, time to dig another one
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The statistical probability of myself contributing an aerial intercourse to that revolving torus shaped pastry is approximately equal to the temperature of interstellar space.
OK i think i'll do a special announcement on that, with your name in lights of course!
Thanks
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Taste the love
The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb
The passion and all of the pain are one
You're sleeping in the fire
--
RUN, rabbit, run
dig that hole, forget the sun
and when at last the work is done
don't sit down, time to dig another one
--
Taste the love
The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb
The passion and all of the pain are one
You're sleeping in the fire
--
RUN, rabbit, run
dig that hole, forget the sun
and when at last the work is done
don't sit down, time to dig another one
--
Taste the love
The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb
The passion and all of the pain are one
You're sleeping in the fire
--
RUN, rabbit, run
dig that hole, forget the sun
and when at last the work is done
don't sit down, time to dig another one
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