| A Torrid Love Affair The first time I saw a body bed that way I realized that we're more beautiful dead then alive. Then, with bloodied flesh removed, your rib cage ripped away I saw why they say beauty comes from the inside. It wont be the same this time around and you'll never be the same agian. I promise to never forget you. I know you'll remember me as long as you live...and your life ends right here, right now, as I tear your heart apart. I'll keep your hair with me wrapped around my bloody knuckles as a soft, silken reminder of the day you discovered that even the softest words can't heal the deapest wounds. I pray that they find you and use the softest words to hide the hardest truth. I'm covered in your blood... now it's over. We're better. One day we'll forget that you were so right and so clever. Save me from this love affair with broken hearts before it's too late. Save me, or save yourself. |
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| Victor Versus The Victim This is the sound of tooth agianst bone agianst cheering crowds and broken homes so bite down... tell me how this concrete tastes. tell me for the last time that you're sorry so I can laugh out loud and watch you struggle broken, bloody, barely breathing (yeah) the truth is there's been an autumn in me it's been that way since May and I've hoped forever diminishing myself with unconscious and my shoes ripped and ruined from running have finally found a final resting place (yeah) at the base of your skull once agian somebody else is left to clean up your mess. |
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| I Got Punched In The Nose For Sticking My Face In Other Peoples Buisness You and me, You know that we were always funny In a car crash sort of way Watch me bruise, and bleed for you I always knew that I'd end up dead today, today, today So I'm going to tear down the sky And all the dull stars tonight So I can stay hidden and live in the black I hate being famous for my hits And never for my misses Bloody kisses from poisoned lips leave lovers dead in ditches So pass another round around for the kids Who have nothing left to lose And for those souls old and sold out by the soles of my shoes Drag my corpse throught the cities I never got to visit Promise don't let me miss it, promise don't let me miss it Drag my corpse throught the cities I never got to visit Promise don't let me miss it, PROMISE! You and me, You know that we were always funny In a car crash sort of way Watch me bruise, and bleed for you I always knew that I'd end up dead today, today, today Baby the bloods already been spilled And no amount of crying will wash the red from your guilty hands But what if I promised to hold on long enough to suffer? |
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