- Delusional Supremacy
single-file lemmings prepare the mandate in effect simply a testament
to our gullibility each pull of the lever lends credibility to an institution
which we can only repaint never reconstruct our perceived power
of change divided and spread so thin so as to be rendered ineffective
if the collective voice cannot be heard then the collective wrath must be felt.
- Loathsome
Let the dead rot
Where they fall
You know sometimes I need a crutch
Just to crawl
So
Loathsome
So loathsome down inside
My heartstrings
- Natasha
been lonesome two years since she disappeared
i'm at the park where she was
last seen
a vast green clearing
wrapped up in maple trees
spilling the morning rain
from their leaves
- Piss Angel
I see you headless with me caressing your neck
My personal nightfall
An eclipse of the sunflowers
I feel so invisible
So unknown
A coffin of dust
An illegible tombstone
They finally buried the gravedigger in the sky
- Pixie
Young unicorns snatched from the impossible skies precious horns, ordinary chainsaws.
I am left with horses revolting in the normalcy shipwrecked by a face all sweet and empty
Like a hollow candy or an ice cream smile licked down to a cigarette I promptly extinguished
In a dead infection a desk drawer full of blurry sunflowers.
Under your bare feet are only symptomatic of the monster I have become.
- Rotten Yellow
(The body of Christ the body of Christ the body of Christ the body of Christ the body of Christ the body of Christ Mommy there is coming...)
Stench of solvent
Covers stench of rot
I didn't even recognize her
Like a painting
A masterpiece torn to pieces
And set to flame
- Thumbsucker
My eyes have changed color some sick yellow that i've never seen my stomach is knotted with hunger for the taste of her sex obscene she whispers such sweet death threats in my daydreams so punish me for weakness blame me for everything i don't like the suffering i like the sympathy ir brings
- Waist Deep in Ash
I never could escape you
Your wings forever
In silhouette of the sun
Climbing
The mountain
She's wearing her latest victim on her arm
Hurry up
My disguises don't last long