i don’t ever want to rest in peace and i certainly don’t want any of… resting in peace some of us grew up listening to pu… and speed metal
slippery bars make it hard to hold… captive against your will always lathered in the sweat of es… you elude any sentence
tailored finely to be worn proudly on the dance floor on the moon over top-shelf martinis over the rainbow
i almost did not make it to this p… i was stuck in the glory of old verses cadavers un-buried and admired like trophies
he staples a sign to a telephone p… hoping that anyone can help him find it winter is coming and he dreads the thought of it
every drum in the world pales to the bang the crash the beat of her
and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start
trees tremble in fright sharing tales that shake their lea… lumberjack stories
in the name of what whispers we sing softly the final song of the end of the w… as a lullaby to each other and minor melodies pass over our l…
dreams need their distance she learned from burnt fingertips do not touch the stars
it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties
after a day surrounded by philisti… a not yet broken poet takes refuge in the familiar peace of desolatio… echoing quietly through two small… years ago this song came to him
man that lives to yearn sips at the tit of poison no will, but to die
if you alone hold me as i battle for last breat… if you alone bear the burden of the body left b… if there is no one else in the roo…
an illness so cold he sees flames as medicine and treats his disease
