Torch my scene with keroseneInsulated by my insecuritiesWrite me up for therapySigned by your apathyI know you as a deadbeat valentineLike some put to..
I'm like some sort of homemade dynamitewith an aftertaste like burnt coffee at a dinerThat kind of addictive not made by designBurning down Cairo like..
Sitting high on a half dead treeI see a raven watch over meHe hums a tune black as plagueInviting the dead out to playFree from my fate confined to a ..
I have an obscene obsessionin living a lieTangled in deceptionthat real men don't cryI cried a lot todayfor reasons unknownThe tears, they don't seem ..
To tempt thunderand taste lightningThe world sundersto a love so excitingYour spine is the riverI wish to swim acrossEvery stroke uncoversa star-cross..
Creator, you make the mountains swaythe rivers pass through their gatesSilhouettes on the water fade awayjealousy sealed their fateThe hills were veil..