Pretty whores and fat queers make bicycle parts in a factory not far from here, and it doesn't make a difference if its weird or if its strange just superficial words from a long gone age and I couldn't hold a candle to them and I wouldn't…

Vultures Are there vultures encircling you, again? My friend they're coming for us all, in the end. No half truth mother's lies or litany's the mangle, tortured, atrophied the beautiful strangeness of alone. Are the vultures encircling…

A HOUSE CALLED BROKEN youre in a house and your wasting away youre in a house and its long long lonely day youre in a house that you cant wait to forget youre in a house all broken a little lie you tell yourself but when it falls to pieces…

Christina Christ Carries her life With a knife clutched in her teeth Her Lips forever ever bleed She'll sacrifice what she thinks she needs Stabbing her eyes out Christina Christ Christina Christ On fire tonight Her teeth closed…

Everybody lies Everybody lies Everybody lies Right between their eyes Everybody lies I guess Im a liar too