Bribed Bridessleep unusedill drown in nicotine bathsburning sticks of lifeall top heavy and thinking too muchbroken lightbulbs and faded smilesare all we have leftyears of waitingglowing supermarket aislesfoggy with choicemeat cutter emotionghosts on the milk carton...float away into the whispers of nothing you\'ll becomerealize youre living from the wrong placehereticstempting fatedrowned paper bagsleft on doorstepslight switches flipped awaysomeone\'s nobodya corpse in a shellbusting out of this skinthe noose will slipa tornado wastelandof bribed brides...clean this upa conclusionforlorn in mass hysteria.salivating dogs at the bellremembering to forget.
Kill Me Sorryim not tiredbut wasted awaysticks burningpale cementand broken facesteethless grinsand slipping nooses...i wont die tonightill be born into oblivion insteadtangled chaosdressed in dollar signsa sheepish warriorcalling out in frightfranticusedholycrosses for baseball batswe\'ll make sure his heads hollow.we\'ll make damn sure.
Pretending Cadaversblocked out wordsof crossword puzzle mindsa speaker buzzingwall to wall of pretending cadaversa respitory leaktrapped in the basementflooding flooding sleepdrowning in dreamsthe dead days will come.the watchful eyes dancing in the puddlespanic unrest in goodbyestattooed poster leaves on treestangled into ink blot skiesready the carsman the gunsrevolution decorates the cloudsthe plans they make for usyou\'ve got the locks for themshovelling mud to spotlightshiding the stars in darknesslets push petals awaywe float face downin the mirewe float over firemultiplying ruinsfilled with colors of graya burning trashcan illuminates the arrowsapples from her headdoes this sting of truthdoes this scratch the surface of youa song so longwritten on the pavementsomething for fewwords painted for youa message not so new.
The Jumperbroken blissmeandered abouttangible screamspocketeddimes a dozenfrozen snapshotslovers intertwinedpavement rises up to meet youi was leftin the corners of your lieclawing at the bending wallsbleeding on the insidea dangerous farelocked into wheelboxesdriven off bridgesthe water rises up to greet your enda ruined sexaul encounter.religion wages warironic hypocritesnewspapers somersault the windstockmarket deceptionblinking eyesand cleavage like buildingsplastered remarkson billboard conversationsintimate encountersrape for breakfasta bruised egoburied into martinirunning through these glass wallsdancing over busted egg shellsand ripped apart from all sides.
Honey Eveningsgo home and start hidingin the shadows of the eveningin the paper flags of the treestake your eyes right out of the socketshidden cameras plastered to the wallsspread yourself aroundand in the waving pale faced armsthe armorer pokes holes in your skinblind to the consequencewalk around the honey eveningswishing you were paper flattangled into the sceneryinvisible as a widowed catyou are harboring ghostshabits echoing souls that cant come backgo home and stop hidingin the windows of a daydream
Sluts For Jesustwenty four hour patrolon hungry alertlost televisionsswallowed newscasterspoliticians for breakfastphoto ballistics for brunchwe\'re eating up god whole.technicolor sunsetspauseplayrewindbankrupt oiland delicious spiritspopcorn stockingscross the legs,uncross the legssluts for jesus -pointless thresholdsim inside im insidetangled in my skinpushing out my hair...ill bat my eyelashesif you skin me aliveboil my bloodpaint with my emptiness.im colorful enough..
In A Landscapeflickering metronomes of memoryerased and back againjuxtaposed idealsclawing at the sky.im going to burn these bridges,into the watermirror clouds,saddened clowns,phobic beauty...nobody\'s alive. nobody\'s dead.nobody is anybody when everyone is someone.a baby tucked awayinto blanket fortresses,paralyzed by timedancing in unsung eyes,fall in love with someone youve never metsing a song you dont know...these are the new instructions for caged living...we are nothing but invisible to whats next.a roadtreeslines blurred to onetiresthe smell of the flowersignorantignoredthe feeling of blue wrapped all aroundsunken into the wallpaperignored by ignoranceblissa tactful display of passion...unfamiliar to this life.vague circumstanceshaunting innuendocoincidence in the details
Dead Out Loudbroken jungleswhere tiny mechanical tigers crawlprancing ballerinasswallowed wholelisten to the silencepaint with its unholy screamsbuildings erected out of nothinggiant teeth that swallow you wholemedia frenzynothing at allgiant gustssandbagging your eyesskinned and frozen alivecheering and erasedtrapped inside skin that doesnt fitlonely and saturatedyou\'d be begging to be blindif you had only one look.you\'d be dying to fallif you never could get up.death out loud.
You Call Youstock markets riseand bridges will fallour screams will batterthese patient wallswhile in your eyesi pour my soul...we stand alonein boiling cementswallowing the skyand her gorgeous scarswhat you wearare lieswhen you swearyou bring only truthwhat you preachis a moot idealwhen you claw awayat all you feeli see a wave ignoring the shoreit knows better than to put out the firesof phoenix cities.eyelids riseonly to fallvoices fill these poisoned wallsonly to be forgotten when lips come togetherin a sexual smile.we're taken back to pointless jealousycrooked fingers make waves of the airwhite faced innocents staregaping holes in your facemolded into the crazed lunaticthat you call you.