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Cathedral Of Hailstone

I feel the weight of the whole world, please me. And every move I make without your stars feels wrong. How would you pleasure my heart she weeps. Cherish me, cherish me. His nervous wings he cried. Memories heavy as stone. 

Haunted Symbols

We keep trying to make it through the days, but we get lost in the thoughts of our anxieties. We should be celebrating, so why are you crying? We should be celebrating, so why are you? I thought I had protected you and only done good, but I can see your...

Lost in a Moment

I worked my feelings out I sing the words I'd like to shout And it comes as no surprise You've changed the rules again We came here starry eyed We went away dissatisfied And it comes as no surprise It comes as no surprise I give my thoughts to you D...

Love Is Temporary

Bite my tongue. Dancing full of death come over me. Let the cold caress me. She walks along holding my hand in the dark. You're nothing like me. Love is temporary. Headlights coming down the hill. The crows have wings to fly away from death. Left with s...

Sacrifices Made

Black lace covers her face. Seems like an angel but acts like the devil. Pale skin so pure but misleading. Full of milk and poison. She is held on high. Halo shines in the night sky. So sweet like candy so sick in the nights fog. Hold your babies close s...

The Hunger

Under the care of an unseeing angel memories of heaven. As the clouds reveal the sun the wild bird weeps. Be blessed he gives us suffering. Remember the cross as you prepare for hell. My curse of pleasure. Mixing ashes with pain and guilt. I corner mysel...

The Style Is Death

Under the cold of tears she'll decay and be warm. The style is death. A white rose in a morphine dream. A joke to amuse life. Goodbye into a snowstorm. While you shake the thoughts, memories of conversation. Come back the line like eager sadness. A knife...

Turn On Death

Press the flowers to my chest, face towards the sun. I fall back into the nothing. In blood and symbols of living my perfect nightmare. We turn, we turn on death. With words of passion, beauty held on high. They turn their heads, in truth but alone. L...

Winter Has Ended Early

I see the sign. The pavement looks so nice tonight. The suns warmth is deceiving. It makes us believe that winter has ended early. We know it never does. The trees tried to touch the sun and I pray for the iron towers to fall. Kill me softly. And if I...