I'm bewildered by you asking, "what is my vice" As if your words will make me regret taking another slice My pain is like crack riddled with ice I'm an addict surfing through life for whatever will suffice
I'm the fucking collision between snorting and the pipe I'm trying to find a vein, motherfucker I'm trying to get right Dusted rows has me all up that angel base Taking them each like I was on that next level for a taste
But she knew that I wouldn't buy that shit unless I was on that shit The bitch sucked the dick almost there and...
He watched her as she sang from the rocks of her tiny isle The song although he didn't knew it, it made him smile It was in a language so much older than even he was It had a rhythm of before the great flood and before there was first blood
It was only through his prowess that he could see her from this distance Her beauty radiated, it out shone the moon, forcing a creature of the night take a stance He knew that she couldn't see him,so he took pleasure in that fact As she sung a higher note, the cords stood out on her neck forcing him to react ...
You think that I'm asleep, but I watch as you stare out of the window You're neither here nor there, but there is something that you remember There is something so deep within you, that it hides in the dark Not always but sometimes it appears with a flicker and a spark
Was It something that I said or the weather outside of that window Yes boo, I realize that it could never be that simple But to watch as you torment yourself locked away in that dark place To only be able to watch as fear and pain moves across your face
The devil will fuck up the whole schedule. He grips peopleís souls and twists them at every level. Like a plague they pass on their pain at a rate thatís truly incredible. Hurt people hurt people, so Lord please help me let her go.
These people pretend to be something their not. They give in to temptation, no matter how many souls that they rot. Making promises of the future but canít even truly see what they got. Thanks for lighting the fire under my ass, Iím back on the path to glory, Iím hot.
For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my motherís womb.
I'll Save A Dance For You
Thinking of you These thoughts that occupy my mind Trying to focus Even the sunrise is darkness When sight is faith blind
First night back It was all I could do To keep my emotions to myself at work When all I can do is think of you † It feels like fire, invisible blades Words pour from my lips like a scar Slinging the blood of poetry therapy Beyond console,...
While Contemplating the ins and outs of the perfect romance i said, "yes" to this butterfly requesting a dance She was tired of dancing alone between the drops of a recent shower and I was tired of being and standing alone like a wallflower
We floated over to the edge of the garden dancing among the Roses Waltzing among the Marigolds spinning in circles and rubbing noses As we two stepped amongst Irises, making our way to the Begonias There were Sunflowers ready to line dance as we separated from the Petunias
I want to run my finger down your cheek rub my thumb over your lips † because my hands are the most † articulate part of me † know itíll spark static † probably crackle † make the hairs on my neck † on my arms raise † till it hits my nipples † † I want to fuck you † but thatís just skin seeking skin † † in this moment † I want to see † parts that drift behind the † facade youíve crafted † with papier-m‚chť and covered in † a hardened veneer † † to look in your eyes † ...