My Girlfriend Traded Me In For A Guy Who Weras V-neck T-shirts |
Oh, little devil in angel's clothesYou are the great deciever Eyes flash from red to black as I salivate for you my dearThe perfect skin of angels tastes like the putrid flesh of a whoreSuch a rotten ...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Oct 2008 01:44:00 GMT |
Disillusionist |
The descent was greater than the riseIf I had my way I'd do it againI'd do it againThe blistered lips you kissed me with tasted different last nightI don't know who's they were, but they sure as fuck ...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 18:47:00 GMT |
I Dream In Binary Code |
This was a tragedy From the start, this was a tragedyWe were a car crash just waiting to happenWe were always running with scissor legsOn floors made of paperWe found nothing but ourselves and emptine...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Aug 2008 06:25:00 GMT |
lyrics for Death Of A November Sky |
Death Of A November Sky
It’s the last call in the emergency roomI don’t think he’s going to pull throughMark the time, 11:15The hour of his passingWith this scalpel, I’ll cut o...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 10:49:00 GMT |
