dan marius

this could be the beginning of a beautiful disaster as your eyelashes leap into mine so tell me silvery silvery shine who is the prettiest alive (un)dress to kill and bend your

yes yes politics and rock and roll reconcile post-punk Iloveyous with a tendency to start random fights do not concern you we love to play dead now don\'t we? please sing about

there there black bear no time for nurse me to the end, neat cage I\'ll be sure to make employee of the minute for a while & at the end of the day when they usually count the dead

this empire flows like a river supposedly free we surrender nothing like a gentle prisoner

trigger happy husbands and wives perfectly tuned employees killing time we are all beautiful in the hunter-gatherer sense meat eating god fearing creatures over protective perfect mothers

the perfect target, you and me the perfect body torn from the tree of life itself and wasted kindly

liberal business men sure have a way of prompters read backwards/ do electroshock the voter back to its vegetable/ state yes speaking of/ the state quicksand media strings attached/

yes yes kiss the sky why don\'t you speak backwards again/ have a little faith in the don\'t let it go to waste/ we\'re friends now jaded and uneven/ a match made in heaven an accident of

end reader. flee to the underground mouthful of light ready to portray the where is the kingdom burn in bright yellow nowhere to be found scribble its shadow and lose

paycheck nuthouses have definitely erased the ape now you slide and serve/ willingly freedom is in the eye of the/ recorder protect the things that consume/ you brilliantly unaware shrink

we should swap we should swing we should cancel everything consume this here fill ourselves with strangers

who is this/ please mister you\'d rather sleep/ black leather on your way mrs to the next perfect lover choking wolves/ wake up to your surrender you pretty living thing warm as

I consume you like an accident waiting to happen who\'s winning now I wonder as you leave for another perfect body

she could go on for hours talking about the lives of holy fathers she dwells in her lonesome light always dreaming of saving others she speaks of the true kings of this world barefoot in

she looks pleasingly/ broken the proper/ theatrics of pain a beautiful downfall/ insomniac begging for the white/ silence of the insane she covers her scars/ with a laughing veil

writer\'s block/ the perfect murder fail fail clockwork little rat ball & chain poet/ jingle your jaws pretty please, dearest/ attack this light is/ the poison of the blind

man\'s best friend created man/ why trapped in three dimensions any reason/ your starry night shines in the past/ if this happened/ then why does it happen again/ we travel at the speed of/

when noise rooms/ are quiet and corridors asleep we feed each other out of dying/ wind it\'s not the music/ we\'re after but the thrill of sound bereft of matter stripped of/ your hand

they make love/ and their bodies speak the fairest of words/ there\'s no silence in their eyes/ anymore they make love as if they/ breathe for the first time/ and they dance they\'ve just

life ends here with this/ baby bird covered in ants & flies neatly/ laid on the sidewalk beak/ slightly open life ends here/ inert & quiet consumed/ in slow motion a whirlpool/

because I believe in love/ and its technicalities I no longer question the rat race and as I outrun/ the fastest of slaves/ I solemnly condone/ my loss turning the key/ that makes it all happen

you can never love me/ until you understand my death call it another/ casual question of faith for whatever reason/ we end in whatever heaven/ we\'re sent you should know/ that the only thing that