Sunday, December 24, 2006

I Want You To Shout

And I, never knew who I was.
Stop making me compromise.
I never knew who I was.

And I, never cared who I was.
You are going to finish last.
I never cared who I was.

And I, will never remind the skies.
The skies were blue and I danced.
I'll never remind.

So you, your going to make me shine.
Shine like the sun and the stars.
Shine so brightly and so calmed.
Chasing me into the dark.

And I, I'm waiting for an apology.
My skin is rough and you know why.
Re-arrange my mind tonight.

Beware, of the bear and the sea.
You are about to be devoured.
By the bear and the sea.

So you, you are about to be me.
Cleaning bathrooms and teas.
You are about to be me.

Could I?, could I just realize.
That between you and me theres no one.
Anyone to help us out.

Die, die in a spectacular way.
I'm feeling happy today.
Behold my shadow's a lie.

So you, you couldn't see.
The butterfly and the misery.
I know, I know I couldn't see.

Friday, December 22, 2006

Empty Bottle

Supersonic mistake.
Drink 'till die.
Go kid, go.
You're embarrasing yourself.

Try to fit in.
Drink the beer again.
Your family can't take it.
Alcohol in your veins.

Sleep in the streets.
Wake up in home.
There's a scotch in your hands.
Who would've believe so.

A vicious circle.
Running in your head.
Supersonic mistake.
Don't drink it again.

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

Hysteria

Can't see what your eyes can see.
Shut my mouth.
Danger words.
Danger words escaping from me.
No one can save us.

My lost paradise is now off.
Turn my heart on.
Format my body.
Convert my body.
I'm the ghost you've been looking for.

Too many tragedies.
Danger words came up.
Don't lie to me.
I know the truth.

Illegal emotions.
You're the lunatic I've been looking for.

Tears made of blood.
Paralize my acts.
Turn them into shadows.
Reaveal my secrets to the society.
The filthy society.

Filthy boy don't cry.
Don't tell your mom I make you cry at night.
Filthy daddy please stop.
Or I'll tell my mommy to kick you off.

Your eyes can't see what I see.
Danger words.
I see danger coming up.
Lie to daddy and run.

Nothing makes sense.
I never intended to make you this way.
Gore coming from my room.
I'm scared of the ghosts.

I see this green light.
It's my exit.
I won't forgive any of you.
You made me scary.

Saturday, December 16, 2006

Violence

Just shut up.
I am gaining rage again.
You think I'm insane?
I don't give a damn.

A killer instinct.
Black blood running through my veins.
Escape little boy.
I will murder you.

She deserved to die.
I'm getting out of here.
However, I can't cry.
My head is under the wheel.

Nice beard you got, mister.
I'll have to chop it off.
So you will look,
Like the bastard I just killed.

Thursday, December 14, 2006

Rust to Dust

Leave us alone, bitch.
My memories are all fake.
Trick my mind, bitch.
I'm still blind, five years have passed.

The chamber where I hide,
Has been invaded by a horde of zombies.
They are looking for my eyes.
The useless eyes.

I closed the cellar door,
So you can't enter.
I locked the zombies up.
Who would've imagine my bravery.

None of my dreams make sense.
I was sleeping in a bathroom,
I got engaged with a whore.
But believe me, she was a fucking bore.

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

Christmas Story

You look perfect in orange.
You look perfect in blue.
You say it doesn't matter.
But I won't believe you.

I think I must buy you a gift.

I'll maybe buy you a ribbon.
I might buy you a rose.
That chocolate looks so yummy.
But you look better in tight clothes.

Susan is extremely jealous.
She thinks I'm in love with you.
Orange fits you perfect.
That's really why Susan envy's you.

Blue makes you even better.
How can you say no?
Pretty when you cry.
I hope you won't tonight.

Sunday, December 03, 2006

Unhappy Photograph

Who do you think you are?
Insulting and telling lies.
That girl in the wheelchair,
She did not deserve that.

Marie Ann must die.
A parasite living in my mind.
But I don't want Marie Ann to die.
She keeps moving me forward.

Tell Carol you're sorry.
You didn't mean to cry.
That the only thing you wanted,
Was a kiss and a bye-bye.

She sits on her porch.
Lamenting her disease.
The wheelchair makes her sad.
Thank you Marie Ann.