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swallow more pills   become the child of every working man   trap yourself in the tissues bloodied at the bottom of the bin dream brighter days under next spring’s new daises lose yourself in the haze of, “man she’s gone crazy prescribe one month more tissues keep bleeding and pills keep time taking another slice full of sunshine    let’s dice up your soul the paparazzi need food ten calories left    less is more from his mouth   inhale love let it drown the words that hang above 4th street on corners meant for today’s meat supply gluttony let it come    up elevators go down on Sunday reserved for the fisher

if you press a little harder he’ll give you permission to feel and just one twist will drive it home to leave you laying still feel the rose petals stroke you let his thorns catch on your tongue watch the fabric shift in holy light and wash your sins in blood come for the power on your knees take a taste and swallow hard look up to breathe the smoking taste of scalding tea and spiced cigars feel his warmth, caress his pride react with ice in vein and cut from its clear stubborn length each fervent lick of pain don’t fear the apple little one the snake will bite you too but pain’s what you get off on so we’d be

With beauty like glass, she shattered as her perfect mirage fell apart; sharp as a knife blade cold as ice the whispered word that broke her heart.

The smell of cotton candy, And the lights of burnished gold, Filtered through her hazy mind, With secrets to be told. They spoke of deadly vices And lies as sweet as sin; The spinning of times Ferris wheel, A game you cannot win. The atmosphere was thick, Anticipation to the brim, She took one step forward, And the lights began to dim. The last thing she remembered, As the darkness settled in, A carnival devoid of life, And poison on her skin.

Just take off your colors, please show me your soul ‘Cause after tonight I swear I’ll let you go. Please don’t let the time slip out of our grasp A single day, love, that’s all that I ask Give me the seconds, I won’t count the years You’ll have when I’m gone, I’ll spare you the tears I’ve nothing to prove, and nothing to gain I’m no longer asking if it’s all worth the pain Old habits die hard, but I’m too young to die So give me the truth, promise not to lie If tonight is the last, and tomorrow’s too late Will you give me your love, give me your hate? I won&rs