You only get one chance I locked myself away in your hands time and again intoxicated by your scent and I lost it, affection was force fed because it
Prepare yourselves a new war has come upon the sons of man. Lines have been drawn called to fire choked by thirst we speak in terms of a forgotten world
It's hard enough just to pretend that this quasi cosmetic relationship's immune system is automatic. I've been so tragically fooled into believing that
Praise the new drug! Your routine is the latest trend and you're wearing your enslavement like a prescrition fashion statement. HALLELUJAH! Your progress
It's been said that progress...that progress is the promise of annihilatio. Prayers will burn and war will be a sign of the end until no one is left
I walk inside a facelife made of conflct, the contents defeat the purpose because I live outside a makeshift heart it was always red plastic and cold
Hammers of our destinies smash us like collisons of planets; fragile legs march to chaotic distance. Inching towards the end of our love as we know it
I resort to impulse to escape the living face down in your indifference waiting to fall in line and i was never impressed with your addiction to consience
HEY KIDS! I don't think your ready for this systematic rebirth this is anything you want. Step right up and make your move. This is the rebirth this
Welcome to the inside the dim light of revolution personifiedwhere your god is an assortment of colors and lines in the city some days i hear the train
