She Danced In The Darkness |
As she danced in the darkness
She looked so perfect
I was mesmorized by the way she moved
Her long black hair fell lazily on her porcelin face
She was the graveyard princess
That night all eyes were o...
Posted by Kevin on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 07:27:00 PST |
AMERICAN CLASSIC? |
Ever have one of those days?
When the world falls to shit
And the weight is overbearing
Your heart rate doesn't slow down
And you feel the beasts pacing around your door with rabid teeth and vicious e...
Posted by Kevin on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 05:48:00 PST |
Watch Me Bleed |
The room went dark.
It grew so quiet and so deafening
All i heard was the echoing of my insanity
Driving me to take the razor and push it in deeper
The images of the rotted wood
and empty promises
Dan...
Posted by Kevin on Sun, 13 Aug 2006 09:14:00 PST |
Is This Rubber World Worth It |
if you could take back yesterday
would you?
if you could change your past or reinvent your future
which one would you chose?
can you be brave and explore the never opened doors
that hold you hostage
i...
Posted by Kevin on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 02:12:00 PST |
My Own Monster |
I've created a monster with fish scale skin. and thorazine eyes
Everything that had a meaning has slowly faded and died
No more last chances. No more pointless goodbyes.
I'm a victim to myself
My min...
Posted by Kevin on Tue, 04 Jul 2006 11:52:00 PST |
She Is My Princess |
Happiness begins with a smile
The world melts and reapears as a single dream
Two souls one mind
I'd die a thousand deaths to feel this way again
Death is a warm friend that will never separate our lov...
Posted by Kevin on Thu, 29 Jun 2006 03:33:00 PST |
the brain is at peace when the nerves die |
she exhaled her final breath and slipped into her endless sleep
the brain is at peace when the nerves die
can anything be more horrible then now
she had a vision of love a vision of life
she was perf...
Posted by Kevin on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 09:53:00 PST |
coma |
Looking through the looking glass i seen her face
Her eyes hypnotized me and her soft skin made me feel like a child again
I followed her through the cemetary
I ran with her to the edge of sanit...
Posted by Kevin on Thu, 22 Jun 2006 06:29:00 PST |
i am the image of filth |
goodbye to everything that was
the last kiss the last touch
the feeling of being in love
empiness takes it's toll
and makes it's self known
this won't hurt a bit when the pills take it's grasp of the ...
Posted by Kevin on Sat, 17 Jun 2006 12:53:00 PST |
Tiny Antichrists |
we've bred tiny monsters
with tombstone eyes and cotton cady souls
lollipops and swastikas dance in their head
self mutalation and mind altering drugs have consumed their reality
long gone are the day...
Posted by Kevin on Tue, 13 Jun 2006 10:59:00 PST |
