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Sunday, August 23, 2009

Yeah, we're all gonna wake up strong

So,
What've you come here for?
I'm out of pills,
You'll have to dream,
Tonight,
Independently,
Yes,
The dark is scary,
And it can get pretty cold,
Without Whiskey,
You'll have to dream,
Tonight,
Without me

Binge

I'm a suicide wannabe,
Where is the change sir?
I need to know what I defend,
I'm an island in the clouds,
There is no reason to shoot me down,
Take care of me instead,
Tread lightly over words,
While I,
Chew on broken glass,
And let the blood slide through my gums,
This isn't a cry for help

Another

The elastic of your flesh,
All sinew and rose,
Bending and flowing inside of you,
Something I love to watch,
The lithe, Shark-like motions,
The danger of your flesh,
Is not something my eyes miss,
The way your body writhes,
I do miss, once you are out of sight

Oh, Darling

You are so lovely,
So lovely,
That I fear the touch,
Of your sweet skin,
And my dear,
When I look into your eyes,
I see a storm of dust,
Trying to consume my bones

A feather

She's hovering on crows wings,
Drunk, strung out,
A real mess of a thing,
The worst of the moments comes out,
Hair scraggaly and eyes a cloud,
She smirks a little and chuckles,
Watching her blood drip to the ground