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Leave your cat, let's go to heaven dying is a cheap expense on the way let's grab a sandwich oh, by the way, we'll pass through hell grab your hat, and let's get going tuna should be fine, or steak Wednesday's got this air around her, let's not linger, take-away down and down this spiral staircase if you trip, it's quite a drop mountains built of human waste first the bottom, then the top as we push on through the barley cutting seaweed as we plough hollow mortals reach their arms out once they grab you they won't let go further down the road to nowhere holy beings spread their wings servants of the master only at the end the bell will ring down and down this dreadful dreamland climbing up will not be fun as the sand that dries your eyeballs cut the cord and end the run the master's words rumble as lightning and thunder his minions they dance as the world's going under the angels have standards, they only do tango the demons don't care as they waltz this fandango
Luna
everybody's gathered cause rumor's gone around tonight behind the old chapel there's something going down a virgin to be sacrificed the holiest of meat we stain our hands to clean our sin our savior we must greet and can you feel my heartbeat, Luna as you watch me from above I drive the stake through innocence all in the name of love the minister seeks legal advice to justify his spiritual lies they go against the words of faith he knows the hour's running late the beast, it must be satisfied it's thirst be quelched again our fear has won, all hope is lost the hero must be slain so can you feel my heartbeat, Luna I try to feed this twisted love it's blasphemy, this deed we've done to satiate our thirst for blood and through the mist, a shadow vague the prince of darkness risen has his chains undone, his shackles torn our overlord is here, at last the demons flood in through the gates as evil swallows all men brave our lord leans forward, bares his fangs and whispers, "yo, I'm Dave" now can you feel my heartbeat, Luna I cry out for your name in vain the moon has left, abandoned us our souls uncleansed, drenched in the rain so can you feel my heartbeat, Luna I try to find your pulse again while demons nibble on my flesh your lifeless corpse, my endless pain
This Glimmering Haze
today, I choked myself until I couldn't breathe I threw up on the kitchen floor and cried myself to sleep the oxygen escaped my lungs the vacuum blew up in my mind the things I did not want to see the things I won't see when I'm blind and what you hide and what you fear is what I like but it was not part of the deal oh I'd like to know oh oh oh how many more hours how many more days how many more nights with my heart set ablaze this damp, dripping dungeon this winding, long maze these thoughts without matter this glimmering haze I opened up a window to let the air clear up my head to dilute this poignant stench from the carcass lying in my bed my brain had leaked out through my nose my eye-balls popped like a balloon my chest, torn open from inside my soul departed to the moon and what you hide and what you fear is what I like but it was not part of the deal oh I'd like to know oh oh oh how many more hours how many more days how many more nights with my heart set ablaze this damp, dripping dungeon this winding, long maze these thoughts without matter this glimmering haze how many more hours how many more days how many more nights with my heart set ablaze this damp, dripping dungeon this winding, long maze these thoughts without matter this glimmering haze the dream that eludes me and the fear without end have colluded together and I see them as friends I used to feel empty now I long for some space but I am no angel and my fall has no grace
Sacrilege
I want to desecrate your grave I want to excavate your bones I want to raise you from the dead cause I can't stand living alone they say that time can heal all wounds it isn't able to heal mine I've had this abyss in my chest since you stopped being here alive it's sacrilege of the worst kind but I'd do anything to have your spirit escape time no matter how I blow my sail I still ain't getting anywhere exhausted from breathing the air confined within the space we shared I reach for every straw of hope I care not for the price of sin but there's no hope for you, nor me the straws are blown off by the wind it's sacrilege of the worst kind but I'd do anything to have your spirit escape time it's sacrilege of the worst kind but I'd do anything to have your spirit escape time it's sacrilege of the worst kind but I'd do anything to have your spirit escape time