Work In Progress |
wisps of doubt like smoke and cloudsas pronounced as the vapors pouring out my mouthin the chill of the autumn breezeswaying back and forth like these forlorn leavesthat bring these feelings of desper...
Posted by Jordan on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 05:30:00 PST |
New Lyrics! Read & Tell Me What You Think |
darling, one last drink until the end of the worldit's getting late and i want to go home and lay my head back down on my bedthe clock is ticking and we're both almost deadcheeks red i'm heading back ...
Posted by Jordan on Thu, 01 May 2008 06:11:00 PST |
grind |
if i were a spartan, i would have thrown you off of that cliffleagues below, drownyou were that pale blue before you even got theredead from the neck up, stupid cunt!dont breathe my air, share yours w...
Posted by Jordan on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 12:55:00 PST |
