Misery's CompanyThis time, our precious time has ticked the seconds last For, since the frozen secondhand no more lives in the past, Lose these fruitless smoker chains that dwell in eyes of hollow brains. I've seen more thrill in spineless chill or playwrights left uncast.Misery's Company
I find it odd, (or Odd finds it) within His time, this time Or hiding behind rationales keeps you safe from words of crime Why won't they ever understand the reasons to save your life you demand?! You've thrown a fist: response to kiss and those "devious" warning signs
Words to wise (maybe not so much); Cries fall on ear's relap
Shooting Stars Shooting StarsHe said,Shooting Stars Shooting Stars
"Up 30,000 feet He lost his mind along the way A snowy, willing desert She did what he came to say
Then, along came a spider A burning silhouette He said the meteor was real It just didn't know it yet
He was stripped to bits or pieces But the venom got him first Outcome's always best, when
The words have done their worst
When shooting stars is right And the icicles are wrong Pray to God for short life Thank the devil that it's long"
Moving Only To FallYour beauty, like a rose Laced in thorns Stabbing and piercingMoving Only To Fall
...everything you touch
Step into the light, now Casting a shadow On all i hold
...your empathy's gone; like blood soaked up; you're lying to get this!
I'm helpless now So lost without direction (It's true...) I cared too much But Now, It's, Over.
You Suck The Light from my life You Suck The Light from my life You Suck The Light from my life Your Shadow's upon me
Take this and run (Like fire and stone) I
jesus is nailing Me to a crossHere’s the blade, now get the job done Don’t wait, my son, this God’s a pragmatic one Here are their throats, and bodiless heads Reassuring the right thing; for that’s all I’ve donejesus is nailing Me to a cross
We're crying on His Cross We’re waiting to be killed We're calling on dark angels To send us sinners from this Hell
And there’s bloodlust in the air Among the salt; among the ‘slaught It chases me from tears and tears me From cleansing the sins of these children distraught
We're crying on His Cross We’re waiting to be killed We're calling on dark angels T
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