hate to love |
Im the messianic rape victim,
Dreaming of sin,
Loving this hate,
The fetus ripped from the wound,
Making you cry,
(Etche)-sketch scars,
And promises that dont hold truth,
This is the age of middle ea...
Posted by My god is plastic {K.O.B} on Sun, 28 May 2006 11:16:00 PST |
The hero saves the day |
I bled roses out my wrist, Indecent as it seems, A thousand minds were reckless, But love was steadfast, Nonexistent and pure, It was all a fucking lie, Fabricated and fake, As hollow as god, As life...
Posted by My god is plastic {K.O.B} on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
lost |
I cheated on myself with another woman,
I wished she could have been there,
Pain lusting in blood streaked eyes,
And a jaw that wouldnt close,
Another love song stuck in her head,
A suicide love,
Not...
Posted by My god is plastic {K.O.B} on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Misguided |
Look inside,
The cuts so deep
Around the corner people weep,
A lost salvation; tainted love,
A dream you dont remember,
A scar in the wrong place,
The sun never sets,
Always fading,
A lost belief,
A ...
Posted by My god is plastic {K.O.B} on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Broken glass and Heroin |
I wish you could have heard it,Your vision was to clouded,Tainted by blood streaked glass,A suicide savior,Black sheep and artificial healing,A ghost that fell from heaven,And her flesh was so beautif...
Posted by My god is plastic {K.O.B} on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Raping our minds |
Star gazing,One lies vacant,A streetlight in the distance,Dancing like a flaming candle,One moment is my source of truth,Angels dancing behind clouded darkness,A thousand thoughts are my source of dis...
Posted by My god is plastic {K.O.B} on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Hate's Desire |
Whats it for when blood runs silent,
Contemporary arts left to feed our desire,
A million working heroes,
Fighting stagnant wars,
A slit wrist of depression,
Faces so beautiful you wish them dead...
Posted by My god is plastic {K.O.B} on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Insert religion |
Slit my wrists,
Insert my Halo,
A burning crown,
Their fucking lies told of genocide,
But god is the only true martyr,
Feminine tones contol us all,
Blood we worship,
Denied but brave,
Our cra...
Posted by My god is plastic {K.O.B} on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
RIP |
Angels fasten their tight hold,
The river stopped,
The ice flowed,
Melodies of yesterday flood my head,
A simple chair; a gun rested,
Aspired dreams you never saw,
Drained of blood; thin and pur...
Posted by My god is plastic {K.O.B} on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Pregnant Angel |
My angel slit her wrists,
Coughed up blood on my wedding gown,
Cut out a bullet hole and called it even,
The stars will set on the sweet Afton,
Every God has his day,
By Christ be saved the preac...
Posted by My god is plastic {K.O.B} on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
