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Age of Reptiles Showbread me with your hands of love and never break your hold The world is full of ones like me Who need to see the truth But the truth is never truth indeed The truth is only You Jesus bless the crocodiles, forgive Welcome To Plainfield, Tobe Hooper Showbread That thing inside my ribs is like a pile of reptiles Pressed on splintered vertebrae, so cold, so claustrophobic Echoing in hollow fruit are orders sent with love to you To serve a will more shallow still The Death Showbread wormwood topples down on me And smashes all my parts When I was a child my bones spread out Like peacock feathers alive Now the feathers wilt like cancerous boils Leaving sagging pores in my hide When I was of Reptiles DIABLO (디아블로) What kind of a man is a man who lives in the kingdom of tyrants What kind of a man is a man who calls you with the voice of sirens That man hates everything in you and your existence That man hates everything Reptiles Them Crooked Vultures I tried to make a break What a fool I should've known, I never listen I'm in a cage An animal, I'm in a cage But the reptiles They won't let me go I think they want you to stray Watch the monkey dance The Pig Showbread cracks And when the sun comes up again My body dries and shrivels Then some nice man is over me So I throw up and giggle There was a time when I was blank And see through but never white as snow Just made of Dinosaur Bones Showbread My bones don't click in place When I sit on the machine Not as of late do I integrate Scarcely say what I mean This thing was built with one of my ribs I was there when it was given a name But I've been I Think I'm Going To See You Showbread madness and I'm opening the door 'cause the more they say what's on my mind The more I feel like I'm losing it They tell me what to care about and I don't care anymore 'Cause there's a hole in the fabric of The Dissonance Of Discontent Showbread The beauty, the horror of rock that is so raw The Fear Of God Showbread here we sit, drifting further from You Two thousand years on their way out Now here I am as I've grown to know You Still haunted by my fears and my doubts Just a man, just a vapor, just a waste of If You Like Me Check Yes, If You Don't I'll Die Showbread , embracing, youthful, love's first kiss Stops after school, the parents fooled, thinking they'll be home so soon Waits for him in parking lots and hallways everyday He smiles anticipating, thinking of Stabbing Art To Death Showbread The tissue degenerates so rapidly Perhaps it proves it is the time to cover up your face And smile at me to see if I am out of sight Denying ventricle flow revel in your plight tonight You're such a wonderful Your Owls Are Hooting Showbread sift through the trees Are garnering a bouquet in my heads faculties And it's filled with scales and perfumes wearing thin There is no flaw in you, there is no sun on your skin Where have you been all of The Jesus Lizard Showbread I cant breathe and I dont want to anymore I cant breathe and I dont want to anymore The Jesus lizard tried to love but its heart was made of lead He could not move the way love does, so he faked it all So Selfish It's Funny Showbread So self-absorbed, this thunderous horde, of you, you, you. So self-absorbed, this thunderous horde, of you, you, you. Yeah, I'd love you, but you love yourself. Centipede Sisters Showbread The trunk moves independently of the head Can't keep it quiet, no, can't keep it quiet The lips keep moving when the brain is dead Dont wanna keep it down, I wanna throw it up I just cant keep it to myself The Missing Wife Showbread I shall collect myself after I weep Then garb myself in ocean blue With no method of goodbye for you Should the marsh render a crane to cry And should the sea suspend it's gulls to fly I'll lend myself The Goat Showbread remember thinking once that love could never die But love is small and very frail and can't be kept alive Unless you love the one for whom roars this internal din The love that devours everything, the love of Sampsa Meets Kafka Showbread Gregor starved to death No one dies of loneliness Nothing Matters Anymore Showbread After all of this we've been dismissed by those who prefer to eat dirt We've been gladly exempt we are racked with contempt And we happily wish you this hurt My skull is on fire with barbs and black The Dirt Showbread rise, I crush you beneath my feet Disappearing, vanishing into me I watch the world become a speck As I ascend on high And leaving me is everything that crawls Beneath a yawning sky I will hatch out of And The Smokers And Children Shall Be Cast Down Showbread ahead and cry, and go ahead and lie, begin every sentence that you vomit with "I" And then Jesus will forgive you, but oh what can I do to see if there's enough forgiveness left for me But in all of Mouth Like A Magazine Showbread eulogy is like poetry, but your mouth is like a magazine(x2) queen dependancy is cowering, please don't be confused you are vacant and submissive, receptive to abuse virtue isn't tangible and sense of Precursor Showbread Joy and suffering, good and evil Breathing and growing and life It's all just a fluke, means nothing to me And maybe nothing is alright To give up my life to hold on to hope To forfeit all of The Beginning Showbread that I could fly Just above the whispered clouds Beneath the somber sky I had a dream I was alive I dreamt that love would never die, goodbye Dreams were cheap and hope was easy (So light) The forgeries of Mathias Replaces Judas Showbread it is so that my transgressions have born a withered fruit, the sun has scorched the rising plans; alas they have no root, the bleached bones of animals bound by leather strips, dance through the The End Showbread I was born naked and red Tied to my mother as she screamed and bled And the tubes of light and all the sadness Swimming in my head The truth is a root that twists like a horn Looping and gnarled and splintered George Romero Will Be At Our Wedding Showbread believe that love will rot away So first aim for the heart, then aim for the head I wept bitterly and then I threw up Something silver washed up in my lap This metal thing, your wedding ring Brought all of A Llama Eats A Giraffe (And Vise Versa) Showbread And so it goes the lesser chose to crawl through narrow gates, Bulimic thin the winding road now empties into lakes A pulse is found, and so we drown And sing for this duration, From rows and rows of Vehement Showbread You talk so much that you must think Your tongue spools out from your brain But those around you demand your wisdom To combat the lowly inane And oh how you make me hate the freedom of speech Because