Bone Awl piosenki

in a day away from now the night will not let go will hold us in a stolen victory smiling star-wide atrillion fireballed grin brushing off the moon like a chalky scab proceeds to celebrate a dream come true within the planet nothing is seen on...

A fire-colored diadem A flaming red diadem Resting in his crown Both eyes straight forward The metal wreath A sparkling shine Reflecting the light Around the room His robe of yellow Like the skin of fruit Cracked like leather Lines run through his f...

Words are, absolutely quiet It is the awful voice That speaks up Lightning is Absolutely quiet Thunder Backs up the branch The whip is Absolutely quiet It is the awful hand That cracks its end 

There is a great violence a wild capability in all living things who hold some amount of composure To become dismantled to a point where we stop to function are broken down into our raw materials We can explode into ribbons into soft scraps makin...

You will know me I'll be the one grinning You will know it's me Making a face I am Joe Curse Laugh I am Joe Curse Laugh Nerves Absolutely alight Burning To every end I am Joe Curse Laugh I am Joe Curse Laugh Burning the blood Up close To remi...

Stirring and churning The waters have Chosen me To drown, to have They've had their chance In them, I've been My body full In their hand Blue in what light remains Sitting still in the air Like all the angels I'd seen so far Then they wouldn't Tou...

Marked, Labelled ruined before us these, days have writing all over them these days have passed before passing again marked in second hand the penmanship is recognizable some of it in my own handwriting 

without your black fate without your sacrifice bearing bronze swords bearing horned helmets the cycle would be without its end link to the old cult death was neccesity go to a deserted place to reach higher being the end link of cycle is sacrific...

His face is repeated a confronting visage reflected infinitely between two mirrors There are no words for this no facial contortion can hold this face You'll know it when you see it 

Around back There's some things Liquids and fumes Moxious gases Up To something Chicken wire fence and barb wire wrapping Nails Watching rust spread Up To something Somehow they know Smiling nervously Expecting these things To be revealed...

Like lightning struck and mapped through a body thundering blood behind those dark eyes Veins A lightning flash into that fist which won't let go clutching something worldly Veins Like electrical wires beginning a pile and in bundles are under...

Made into a sheet spread thin covering wholly a white efface Tightening and corners pierce through in high altitude Caught by the wind torn flaps give life to its surface 

this will to die bears life makes it posible is an overcoming will shared by any to-be god the will to die will turn bricks into sand into what is desired the will to die wears rings of infinite fortune of blinding gold to be alive is only the...

kill the one who walks in our way knowing we would come through recklessly leave the body in the streets he is not a victim but an example old bodies are crystal clear I can see right through but me I'm a headache I'm a glaring blinding shape using...

Do you see the blood pour out of me? Don't you see? You can't see you are blind you cannot smell the blood. The blood is here for you to lap lap it up what are you waiting for? 

when I die bury me in the snow under a smooth headstone of cool grey granite bury me in the hills under the trees who hold the grey in their branches in no coffin lower my body into the earth cover it with dirt 

at the bottom of the nuclear abyss earth is eroded into full tombs soil is chalk and ash a bleak reflection of what remains as the bones clutter corners of ghastly hellscape the wind laughs at progress disintegrated the sepulchres glow a white con...

Looking Out the Window Looking into Midnight's Blackness Make appear a horrid white face bringing its chin to the window Will a White face in to this world Confront his stare Will a white face gaze in upon you becoming paralyzed Looking out...

I'll break your arm I'll break your legs I'll break your ribs With my hands 

without hate pulled back taught bleeding from its roots about to tear away without blades carved from pitch black obsidian without the sound of polished stone scraping against smooth stone without that clump of skin bleeding dangling nerves...