Good god,
will I ever get out of here...

What have i become?
a canvas for your twisted art...

[warning: this makes no sense... well *i* get...
the look of murder would have frightened anybody...

It hadn't hurt but baby
this had killed us...

I seem to hum
to make things casual...

Please i know they may be hard to find
but bury me in my favorite colors...

Death and Lies
Tears gone dry...

Waterfalls of Crimson Clear:
Do your Rivers ever Cease...

Blows to the lungs hit fast and hard
we're a little busy on the present now...

Drip drip drop
it's the rain that i love...

Knives between the shoulder blades
i've stabbed you in the back...

Giants all around me
my plea goes silent tonight...