"The sky is falling!"
Cries the hand...

Somewhere a Clock Is Ticking
They slit our throats like flowers...

Staring at the ceiling,
At each of it's cracks...

Glad to be your girl
The breeze kisses my cheeks...

Flying
The milk of stars...

Grim Goodbye
The depths that we have taken...

Only One
The sun did shine...

In The End
Stars crawl on black skin...

Circle Of Fear
Stand down to the God...

The Truths
Upon the floor I lay...

Dilated
Pierced and broken pieces...

In the garden blooming,
The flower's aroma stirs...