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…

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…

Clara Bow Words and music Vivian Circle ©️2023 Thermal Syndicate Production Fire in the tenement Where Johnny lost his life Daddy had hot hands And a roving eye The flapper was a sad clown She left her mother at the playground Filled…

KAREN Karen why are you crying No there’s no one around No one to scare you into submission Karen why are you crying No there’s no one around No one to scare you into submission Karen why are you crying No there’s no one around…