28 de janeiro de 2009

insects

take
my skin, peel it off me
wash away all of my sins
and you along with them
drown with a halfway smile
the town drenched in old news
labirynthine noose
get out from under the rock
bottom you hide in
and sleep away your fears
through hazes unknown
from hate i have grown
to watch you slide

come in
give in without regrets
and show some respect
for insects

clip
my broken wings off me
the test has become
quite the venomous one
take my limbs sliced
spread them on the floor
the dirty floor vomited
the solid blood omitted
lose for me the sky
take me out of this life
give me another kind
of new everythings
so to all i say goodbye

come in
give in without regrets
and show some respect
for insects

untitled

a broken beatbox
smoke, mic and vox
open up for slides
up and down guitars
fire burns within
atmosphere thins
clouds of noise
on minds poisoned

that´s the shit!