Stabbing Art To Death Showbread

Sweet dissonance is all that you'll have left We'll dance across its grave The art of singing empty praise with knives of hope And peace stab art to death I've watched it on its drugs And I've seen the

The Death Showbread

spread out Like peacock feathers alive Now the feathers wilt like cancerous boils Leaving sagging pores in my hide When I was of age I saw a gate so wide And a path so broad for the taking But the road to

Sampsa Meets Kafka Showbread

Gregor starved to death No one dies of loneliness

Mathias Replaces Judas Showbread

as you did warn me carpenter, this world has weakened my heart, so easily i disparage, self-seeking the work of my art, and there you have come to me at the moment i bathe in my sorrow, so in love

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

George Romero Will Be At Our Wedding Showbread

I was looking for you when I first heard the sirens The ambulances filled the streets The masses screamed and called for help You were no where next to me Soldiers came to round up the living And take

The Fear Of God Showbread

The flags and lies, picket signs raised high The endless enveloping dark Now 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

And The Smokers And Children Shall Be Cast Down Showbread

and i'll purse my lips to blow kisses goodbye, It's so easy if you never ask yourself why my lungs will contract and give up a brief sigh. shall we say an appendage has finally died?

I Think I'm Going To See You Showbread

of my sanity And it's getting big enough to see through And on the other side of losing my mind I think I'm going to see you I pledge allegiance to myself don't make much sense to me And if freedom frees

The Vulture Showbread

The voice, it wants to leap from me or take me from within But I am not a robot and I am not a slave I will not lick the feet of it that begs me to behave I wrap the sound in silence until it cannot breathe

The Jesus Lizard Showbread

I tried to run across the water and I sank into the deep Listlessly beneath the sea, within its murky keep I want to keep my dinner down but I threw it up today See how agonizingly propelled without delay

The Flies Showbread

I want to go home I want to go home I want to go home I want to go home

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

The Bell Jar Showbread

To be common place would be unique But we're so obscure, we're incoherent Like tongueless vigilantes choking just to make you choke Rattling, rattling No nails to hold ideas in place, no expression on

A Llama Eats A Giraffe (And Vise Versa) Showbread

I'm nauseous, or maybe just inspired So truthful, I begin to tire, No less than everything, No haiku, no paper packaged thing, Patronized you harmonize, a thorax rattles so, Like idealistic jargon

Precursor Showbread

I used to believe in something And something believed in me But now I see I forced myself 'Cause believing in nothing is scary Now there's nothing left to lose And we've been wearied and refused

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

Dead By Dawn Showbread

to moonn6pence from papayeverte Tonight's twilight will be the last seen by our eyes, So if it seems so beautiful, kiss the beauty goodbye, Oh my little cornea, please say that you are no more,

Sing Me To Sleep Showbread

My life I will give you like a verse and a ring I will be your only one And what you ask of me will be yours Until all is said and done Your heart's a song that I hear Jesus sing It comes over oceans to

Dinosaur Bones Showbread

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 overpowered by those who took it away It doesn't even look the same Those hired in to

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

Age of Reptiles Showbread

of parts that freeze and ligaments that atrophy Though they look they'll never see They don't know somethings wrong with me Just as well, I'll never tell what's underneath my scales I've worn too thin to

Naked Lunch Showbread

I want to throw up, but for now I hold back I cant express just how Im feeling, it's true You want to grow up, but theres a problem with that Theres no where to go for someone whos as stunted as you It's

Your Owls Are Hooting Showbread

This letter wont make it to you in time Introverted by your distance from me and by mine But for chameleons who sift through the trees Are garnering a bouquet in my heads faculties And it's filled with

The Beginning Showbread

I used to dream 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

Mouth Like A Magazine Showbread

Turning over in inturrupted slumber, You ponder others, growing ever wakeful you've locked the vermin in the other bedroom to be so perfect causes you to feel so thankful now find the fault cause your

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

If You Like Me Check Yes, If You Don't I'll Die Showbread

The love letters that lead to bliss , 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

So Selfish It's Funny Showbread

to moonn6pence from papayeverte Someday they'll write a book about you, because you're so selfish, it's funny. So self-absorbed, this thunderous horde, of you, you, you.

The Journey Showbread

baby Hear, speak, see and rise like leviathan Armor plated, fire breathing Yeah, I am I am the empty, empty Yeah, I am I am the nothing in me My will be done, done did it Did the everything that leads to

The Sky Showbread

bones against your rocks And seal them in your tomb I am, I am I am, I am I am, I am I am, I am I am, I am I am, I am I am, I am I am, I am My ears are popping Close your mouth, I know the way Whisper to

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

The Goat Showbread

I remember everything, to be what I've become A willingness for anything that can and must be done I remember writing in the womb, wrapped up in viscous gloom My will is calling out like a sweeping plague

The Dirt Showbread

How long does it take to grow a new head And watch the old husk wither and fall?

The Pig Showbread

I know the way inside my heart But nothing seems to get that far Ive spent my life down on my back It falls asleep, it pops and cracks And when the sun comes up again My body dries and shrivels Then some

The Dissonance Of Discontent Showbread

We've come so far, and here we areAmidst the endless humNo wind worth chasing, no revolutionNo blazing battle drumWe laughed as we said, "The music is dead"We've plucked out its eyes, we've shatter...

The Only Thing Stabbing Westward

I need You are everything The only thing that matters Yes you are everything You are the air I breathe I wonder if some day We took all their toys away Do you think they'd find the strength To

Stabbing Backwards The Beautiful Mistake

You lie, so I won't try to fight you. These words they choke me. They resonate in my heart. My soul won't let me sleep. How can you call me your friend? (How can you call me your friend?)

PRIMITIVE WAYS Death

Go against the ways and experience pain Leading a life which one might call insane Bathe in blood of the one you killed Slaughter to survive, your needs are fulfilled Using horrid waste Some of

Shadow Stabbing Cake

Type jaw Say it all Say it all But the white paint, Plastic saints Say it all Say it all Say it all Say it all, Say it all, Say it all, Say it all, Say it all, Say somebody, Has got to

OVERACTIVE IMAGINATION Death

Your existence is a script, life for you is a performance, play out the leading role Directing and premeditating every move That creates the act of manipulation Mastering the art of deception That

Richard Hung Himself slayer

And there was no way up Cause Richard hung himself Richard hung himself It happened just the other day Jesus caught and pushed him off the shelf He thought he find a better way With slashing, and stabbing

Praise Of Death slayer

Praise Of Death Deceased in mind decree of Death Blackened heart baptized in fire Exertion now need to blitz Vicious ways brought up in Hell Draw the line Life or Death Potent thrust excessive

Hatreds Rise Testament

SLASHING THROUGH THE FIGHT BEFORE HIM DRESSED IN THE ARMOR OF THE DEAD CROSSED FISTS CAN'T DENY THE SWORD SO SWIFT GETTING CLOSER TO THEIR LAIR FOLLOW ME AND I'LL GIVE YOU A KING...

Prayersong Jon Anderson

Thou art mother, thou art father, thou art friend and companion Thou art knowledge and wealth, thou art all in all Lead us from the unreal to the real Lead us form ignorance to light lead us from death

Fine Art Of Friendship King's X

i think back to the time when i wouldnt drink wine and they taught me wrong and right and black and white like death and the grave some things never change and ill never let it rest until i die i wanna

Death skinny puppy

Death holding his hands dream the whole week radiance hissing rodent speak elective evil once started shot struck home so it goes inches towards flattened back on all fours drawn and racked

Stabbing The Drama Soilwork

My declaration hurts, just want to stab it right now! Congratulations you've found yourself been preaching too many times to an histerycal mind so won't you fucking behave yourself...

Roadside Rendezvous Deranged

> No urge to rape or penetrate. Cut and scar and kill, loss of blood. Cut throat carving weak human flesh. Beauty of the blade. Gaping, wounds consume. Layers of skin separate and split.

Art Snob Solutions Of Montreal

It's time to take all all of the lives Of the people who cannot see the somnolent genius of Tarkovsky Come on authors grab your guns!