dark red blood colours me a thick black cloud lies over blood rains down from an angel's cunt I drink the liquid of power entering my black dreams a
CREATION OF ME IS A FLOATING DEBRIS I've felt you staring from behind These eyes sprout up and drove me blind Stagnation killed my raging horrors Black dreams in colour
tall Never plead Live and let die I see the spirit Of those ancestors And reconsider the faith A primitive sword Can not win my war Cold fury Flaring
recall that My thoughts were outstanding and sage There was no black Staining the walls of my memories Now there's a haze pushing me sideways And leaving
for a message in a room with access to all in San Francisco Voice 2: Another crooked smile. Is music a disease? Or is it just living in these soap
I rest alone, as a child of darkness as a child of fall, as a child of lonliness Silent I let my soul wander towards the cold light of the moon letting
the point of the no return, These are deeds from I can not flee From a reflection I see a tired man, Longin for a relief The Black waters in front of
s flying a chair, quite beyond control; he's going to have just one more chance at a barrel roll. All in a dream, all as a dream, the colours too bright
! A period of health is followed by sudden coma, death-like sleep. It can last a full day or more, no movement, no colour, no flame
You could see the fire burn, you could see the colours turn From black to no return The night began to cry, rain from the sky As the mansion died Oh
the dickens (echo: senator) Charity and Chorus: Why not hang a presidential slate Singer: Black and white He?s playing politics in black and white Cold
of winter gave a cold triumphant shout All that stays is dying and all that lives is getting out You see the geese in chevron flight a flapping and a
ears She stopped her sobbing, halted tears Not a penny, not a pound No provision to be found Not a thought of recognition The will was read with cold
[ Swano ] Just another midnight hour Enjoying the cold of a dark winter night I see the darkness devour Everything that once was light And the stars
Make a joke about it Make me feel all right Paint bright colours over it Paint it out of sight Change around some numbers 'Til it all makes sense Put
arched and stiff under my claws And like a crocodile child I nestle in your jaws A friend's space, just beds in a place Is that a nipple? is that a
there somewhere Selling all we got but I don't mind In the big city, you can walk a thin line And your mother won't know that you do a bit of crime Your
omen that shows you are here away from you untrackable and yet near you untouchable a sudden fear came into me the night is here it circles me a