Used memories are blasphemy Used memories are blasphemy Vulgar show offensively Vulgar show offensively Hemophiliac in me Hemophiliac in me Sacred blessings
I'm feeling like I'm still in the same old situation I'm speaking but no one's listening, it's the same old conversation But I know there's no hope But
Humble prostitution, sanitizing crush Sesame hallways Yourself is priceless with yourself is in lust Mushy me, mushy me, mushy me Bite gently sentimental
And it was never enough And it was never enough now That heroin stuff Traveling through daddy's arm now And it was never enough And it was never enough
Sea shells raise hell to the soles of my feet Why don't you open your minds to the sweet? And I tripped and fell down And I tripped and fell down And
We once were one but now we just are over We'll talk things out, perhaps I'll lend my shoulder Now none is what we have become, we're falling Where nobody
I got the razor at my wrist 'Cause I can't resist I've got this fever burnin' fist That does as I wish But when I get downtown And see what's around I
You probably heard all about it You probably heard every word It didn't take long for them to spread it It didn't take long to spread the word And you
I?m 12 o?clock, all daylight hours I?ll warm your bed, I?ll grow your flowers Like I?m a miniature sun This ball ignited when she told me I was her only
'But the soul becomes fond' she said, as another day lay down and died. 'Is it not time' I said, to abandon these chains that bind us and gather together
A season died, no tears were shed, my eyes turned gold, there was fire in the sky. We were sundrenched. My world turned green and breathed as a new-born
In a pool of tears, that are my own, I am sitting still crying. So many years and still no sign, so many years I am waiting. You promised me you would
I stood and watched, but I could not believe, I was new to this beauty... why had I been before?. The metallic glowing blue, provoked memories long dormant
And love itself sought our nectar, and time itself stood still...no man before had tasted the fruits of such immortality and when your hands touched my
'Chantress, she who within the magic of the ivory can act as a siren to the angels. You hold within your very eyes an eclipse and with you also comes
Beneath the very skies that I had, for so long, sought in vain. An arcane sun hid behind clouds who were to be my salvation. 'Nectar of the gods; you