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Wie Um Eine Leiche Zu Verstecken

The roads are closed
I’m stuck in my car
And in this silence my thoughts arose
My life has been so crippled, so mar

Sleepover In The Cemtary!

She's like a barbie doll
She never calls me
But that one day
On some person's grave

Your Turn (Hello Amanda Pt.2)

With the turn of a dial a bullet howls through
the skull that once held so many dirty thoughts
In a split secound, you are ruined
Your're stuck in a trap and caught

Pill Of Zodiac

Two sidewalks crawling towards the rear
Of a fasinateing fear creeping over the pier
Two noons before we leave the dance floor
of a underground club with kin and sin and whores

Sleeping On The Pier, Wakeing In The Lake

Don't ask or complain
You got your gifts
Don't spit so vain
Don't lean into the rift

I Saw My Wife Today

I saw a girl today while I was in middle of a yawn
She looked back at me and stuck out her tongue

She stepped over my lawn to say hello

I Get It And I Quit

She sticks her chest out
And no one looks
Anything out of her mouth
Is ignored

First Base On The Dance Floor

Fly with me, Into the mist
Lean in for my final Kiss
This day I'll soon miss
Lean into the blow, Dodge my fist

Frown Upon Me

They said to me, you may not want to hear this
But you have a problem
Beer bottles and smells of piss
Fallow in this home

Just Like Rain

Keen as the bullet so near, it deepens to the beat of the bombs. The hallow voice among the hallway telling us to just believe for once. But our faith is like the rain it only seems to be seen when we don't want it. But the rain can puddle up into something bigger. Our faith just explodes and goes into the drainage we call our souls. Only reappears when it seems like the smallest dropp could save us.

A scent hovering above, its tale written in the feather's of an eagle. The eagle goes through pain just to explain a moment of one's life. But soon the eagle will die and all that will remain are the old feathers and the smell. But a scent and memories won't bring back the whole image. So we must savor the moment for the time it exists. Much like the rain a moment can brighten or darken your day. Rain can inspire but all a memory can do is drive you into a wall of doubt and depression.

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