my fathers hammer is a crucifix |
..> i was walking down the street drinking some water that i had turned to wine, much like my brother does, and i happened across a large ornate structure. i found it beautif... Posted by shawn on Fri, 11 May 2007 06:51:00 PST |
dying eyes behind the knife |
the knife is part of me andits stoke is my salvationthe blood was part of me andis part of my damnation my knife is sinking deepersubdermal satisfactionmy blood is moving fasterpsycho-emotional distra... Posted by shawn on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 03:50:00 PST |
the cursed |
load up you guns and load up your veins.we all need a good substitution for affection.we can't rememer how we lost our souls,but we can prove that we don't need them anyway.i fuck fuck fuck, don't wan... Posted by shawn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Halo of Insects |
is there truth to what i see,or do my eyes deceive?is this the fatal prophecy come true,or fantacy?or do my eyes deceive me?i know i failed your judgement.the truth i cannot deny.but i choose this pat... Posted by shawn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
farewell to the flesh |
i'm stepping out of my armor
peel it off like the skin i hate
and it hurts me just as much as always
i don't feel much stronger
but i don't feel much anything
and i don't feel
and i can't feel..... Posted by shawn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |