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Another Day Another Death

I woke up screaming from the nightmare that's begun again. Cold tears of sweat dripping down my face I slipped up again,I slipped up again. The radio is playing songs whirling in my head. Another day,another death. Another day,another death. Ice cold n...

Cry of the morning

No time for love,if they come in the morning. No time to show fear or for tears in the morning. No time for goodbyes,no time to ask why. And the wail of the siren is the cry of the morning. No time for hate,if they come in the morning. No time,young mot...

Dance On

Glass breaks in night of passionate dance Splinters in hallways where the fools take their chance. But we're all fools and we all can't stand still 'cos impotent lovers lose the love they lost. As they go in for the kill. Knives flash in half light at...

Gates of Hell

Living here at the gates of hell MY body is bombed out shell Devoid of feeling,devoid of life. The only flame is a flicker in my eyes. Living here at the depths of pain the sun is blacked out by the rain that keeps on falling,as the blood keeps flowing Lights...

I hear you laughing

I hear you praying with your hands clasped oven your chest. I hear men saying while they say "keep doing your best" I hear the laughter of someone up above. Who's playing games in the name of love. I hear you laughing I hear you laughing I see people d...

I wish

I wish I could love It must be fun to love Cos so many people do it It must be fun to love. I wish I could hate It must be fun to hate Cos so many people do it. It must be fun to hate. I wish I could fight It must be fun to fight. Cos so many people do it. I...

Mirror Breaks

We walk in fear and trepidation Count the rows of dead While the murder plays his trumpets For the ones that he has led And theres nothing much that can be done For [?] while you're still strong And the big boys laugh to see such fun And the little gir...

Never understood

I love the sound of blood that trickles from my head. And stains the bodies of the people lying dead. Who gave their lives to something never understood. They don't know where They don't know when It's happening again. My shadow pulls across that empty...