Here are the lyrics for our current self-titled EP released in jan. 2003.

folding chair fiasco (lyrics on this track by guest vocalist hurd bradford)
why do my eyes bleed? because you're not free. why does my heart burn? just let it be, move on. is it for the love of you? why do i feel this way for you? i've never even fucking loved you. my eyes are blind to your terror. my heart burns as you reach in and rip it from its cavity. i lie still as you rape and piss on my virgin soul, but yet i feel i still have hope. praise me with your broken thoughts. it burns. why does my soul yearn for you? i've never felt anything for you.

cornfield lullabies
i can't see it on my own. all things are shattered. the shards infect life as we know it, so why get so caught up? free yourself. our time apart is mine. sleep while you can. pour my fears through the sifter of your expectations. die while you can. i used to picture us stranded on a desert island. it'd be so easy to survive, even if we got caught up. your lack of dependency and my cum-filled tragedy. i still love you. it's my time to sleep but i am waking at an early hour. it's my time to die.

song about you
standing alone in my room. you are a part of me. can't see what i can do to keep my sanity. cold lights, cold floor, cold walls, cold room. its not what i need. you tell me not to assume, but i can't help what i see. lonely they're coming after you, but i don't want to. inside closed doors they claw at you, but i'm not about to. torn to pieces, i have no reasons, except the things that i see in them. tear the pages, through the ages, you seem to say just i still love you. i could cut away at the layers of my wrists while they pull you away by yours.

i watched a house burn down last night
in no way am i safe. in no way are you safe. the shadow that i chase... fire upon your face. engulfed in the flames, the things that i'll change. today is not the day, to watch you blow away. one time, one time too many. the shadow graces us all. stolen. don't take that away from me. it fucking belongs to me. down and out but i'm not free. they took it away from me.


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