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The Fear Of God Showbread Dear God, why should I think You're good In a world that's falling apart? The Beginning Showbread ) The forgeries of life deceiving (So bright) And as I glided to the ground (So long) Calcified, the concrete weighed me down (Cruel, cruel world) Your wings are holding up the sky Dear God, I had dreamt Nothing Matters Anymore Showbread spires My synapses shriek in the flames Yet we reel with desire though chocked by coarse wire We've been loosed by our raging disdain I'm gone, God help me i'm done Nothing can stop me, i'm done I Think I'm Going To See You Showbread care anymore 'Cause there's a hole in the fabric 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 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 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 The Sky Showbread In the beginning there was black And now there's me I bend the neck until it cracks And suck the open bleed I rise up above the spit With talons brightly bared And hew the children into two I simply do 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 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? 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 The Dissonance Of Discontent Showbread We've come so far, and here we are Amidst the endless hum No wind worth chasing, no revolution No blazing battle drum We laughed as we said, "The music is dead" We've plucked out its eyes, we've shattered 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 If You Like Me Check Yes, If You Don't I'll Die Showbread He smiles anticipating, thinking of the words to say Then it begins this absurd parade Such an unproductive way to behave The accusations are unending Tiring, no more listening I wish I never read his Centipede Sisters Showbread Im gonna shed my skin, deactivate my head The skin that I regenerate looks like the skin that I just shed Im better suited being typical I keep choking down the cockroaches until I get full A centipede 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 Your Owls Are Hooting Showbread Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat My possession, my obsession, everything to me The sound of your voice and all your fingertips Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips Waiting 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. 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 And The Smokers And Children Shall Be Cast Down Showbread tell, oh the web that you've spun and the salt that was sprinkled on the things that you have done makes the anger oh so sweet, makes the world fall at your feet makes the pity that you pour over 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 Death Showbread When I was a baby I could close the world Up in fleshy pink mitts Now the world flays the infant palms And the bones drip out in its spit When I was small I reached up so high And grasped at the morning 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 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 Journey Showbread Open up the wide gates, here I come The broad path is getting trampled under my feet The narrow way and the tiny ugly door Is getting smaller and smaller Too small for me Open me up Just like a vacuum 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 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 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 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, A Llama Eats A Giraffe (And Vise Versa) Showbread begin to tire, No less than everything, No haiku, no paper packaged thing, Patronized you harmonize, a thorax rattles so, Like idealistic jargon every self respecting hopeful ought to know I know the