I won't be your alibi for disaster. No more pathetic rehashes, I've heard enough. Predictable and self-pitying thing. Escalate your prolonged suicide.
Easy now, don't give yourself away. Don't let them know you're breaking. These are wolves. And they carry no sympathies. . Don't look down. These are but minor details.
It's infected, this city's a wasteland. Slow drone reality. Figure heads and scapegoats. Holding back the punch line. To exaggerate just right. . We're collecting IOU's and absent apologies.
Ravaged, scarred. Book me in, imperial suit. Twenty hours, hell no. Make it a week. . A fashion deprivation. A skin-flick fantasy. The anastesia won't help you now.
These brief moments aren't quite what I had in mind. Why does everything have to disintegrate?. I'm on fire most of the time. So I'm grateful there's peace to be found.
Curse the day that you where born. Curse God above for the sheer technicalities. That will keep us apart. (We will stay separated). . Everything you say's been said before.
Wake up screaming, reaching out trough despair. The images linger, memories like nails. Violation, stink of faeces, desecration of life. A burning sky, the day blackened in shame.
Love is stronger than all. We can cry and pretend. But we know there's something real. . Some men say we're born into sin. But sin is an accusation. We're born free from the first breath to the last.
Come here and knock on my door. Come here, step inside. Come here, take off your folds. Come here and let it go. . No one needs to know. No one if you say so.