Porphyria Cutanea Tarda
know... It's here we retreat, for where else could we go? To great disbelief there is so...
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The Chicken Song
Chicken's good for the body Chicken's good for the mind Chicken's good for the funny bon...
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The Mother In Me
Caught in a world that's plagued by something they called love. A paradigm of illness is the b...
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Three Reasons
Where were you? Say you were gone? Well, ask me and I'll swear you were there all along. ...
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Who Said You Could Touch Me?
You don't know who I am so, you can not get close to me and I don't know who you are, &n...
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The missing frame
One at a time, constants become surreal One at a time, heart attacks are consealed I can...
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Kiss and control
Watch the stars, Turn you to nothing. Now blush and smile as they whisk you away. ...
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Miseria cantare (the beginning)
Love your hate, your faith lost You are now one of us Love your hate, your faith lost &n...
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Death of season
Of late, it's harder just to go outside To leave this deadspace with hatred, so alive Wr...
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This time imperfect
I cannot leave here, I cannot stay, Forever haunted, more than afraid. Asphyxiate on wor...
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Of greetings and goodbyes
Now ending discreetly, just like a hidden sin, as I go under please tuck me in. Make me ...
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Smile
Overwhelmed with a deep repulsion for sights seen so commonly, now I have come to be the walki...
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The despair factor
Along the path where the stream is talking, I breathe the mist and continue walking. The...
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Morningstar
I saw a star beneath the stairs glowing through the melting walls. Who will be the first to be...
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A Single Second
Oh my God! My God this can't be happening! God tell me, tell me this isn't real! &...
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This Time Imperfect (hidden Track)
I cannot leave here, I cannot stay Forever haunted, more than afraid asphyxiate on words...
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Love like winter
Warn your warmth to turn away, Here it's December, Everyday. [small girlish echo:] I'm w...
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The killing lights
Oh. [infamous davey "oh"] Five A.M. on the bathroom floor from the night before. Do you ...
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Sacrifice theory
Hear one thousand screams. Hear one thousand voices. A solitary echo. Feel one tho...
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Wester
I can feel you waiting for me as the sun retreats to the hills and I, beneath the blanket of a...
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6 to 8
Six figures enter; they've come to destroy the world. They've called together this storm almos...
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He Who Laughs Last
No trust can be given freely, its' a valuable commodity, but obviously this is something...
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No Poetic Device
I've been dreaming, I've been dreaming, i was lucid. Blood was seeping, it was seeping f...
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Perfect Fit
What was it I was thinking, or was I even thinking at all? When I think of what I thought back...
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Shatty Fatmas
Don't care to hear what you heard. I won't believe a single word. Don't care to hear wha...
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