Haircloth

Memorize my fears while I try to comfort your pain
That´s the mistake I need the most
There still is blood in your hair
I couldn´t avoid your lies
Twenty years past of your gloomy life
So useful as a bible at home
Naked, lay down into a limbo of virtues
Insipid as your rising- a suicidal machine
Is that your tiptop world?

Lovely Chainsaw Incident

Drag my blood the way you dragged my hope
Drag my blood the way you dragged my faith
I burnt your picture and I put the ashes over my head
The cold wind blows them away..
Spreading this disgrace everywhere
Love…Kills…love…lies
Tonight I made an offering
And I promise
It will hurt you
Now you could taste my ashes and you´ll inherit all my suffering
Sex…breeds…divine…torture

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ballerina fetish

This is your last dance
So kiss the clown while lights GO down
Show me how awesome disgrace could be
What a day to meet the devil
And drive totally drunk to the desert
Inhaling gasoline – stoned…dreaming on
My voluntary amputations results
Your plastic mirth
Printed in your face like a damaged fake Dali´s

faun

to the basement.
this is your initiation
begging for....last smoke,love and hate
take off your blindspot
your bridge to solace are broken down
and this heresy will last for all night long
put your eyes back
raise up from your knees
you know your death will last all night long...

gods made of clay

gods made of clay.symbols of your decadence
lotsa things for tomorrow,but today never ends
where´s my empire and my happiness?
strenght enough to kill a fly and swallow my pills
wings made of iron.it´s hard to breath alone
sore eyes see no future,sore eyes see no hope
stolen kisses from a dead beuatiful porn star...

.38

a life lost like a bullet. 2 black points into a dark room.
No dreams in sight ,painful words inside my head
Lies kill like a bullet. 2 red points in my chest.
fear don´t live here anymore
painful words outside my mouth.
one shot to advertise.the secondo one breaks the silence.you´d better run or you can hide yourself between the sun and the shadow.
i can hate anyone more than i hate myself
i can´t hide anyone better than i hide myself.