Confusion reaches up and pulls me closer to the depths of darkness
surrounded by abnormal desires to grip the angels of lost passions
Roaring throughout empty heartaches and frozen creations
Built beneath broken bridges of unknown hopes and intricate
demands found within the living
Creeping towards paralizing corners of shallow graves
While drowning under escaped cravings for animosity ending
before vast triangles
Of stolen lies and borrowed fear while all pieces of terror melt
Inside the hideous ghouls thunderously treading through
mountains of fire
Looking aggressively for never-ending tunnels filled with sour promises
and disregarded dreams
After slicing open filthy empowerment controlling thoughtless
streams of
Bloodthirsty demons hunting for enticing scraps of warm
hanging flesh and
Squeezing untampered souls from the eyes of broken bodies and
bent bones after
Caressing rivers of fresh flowing blood with leather tongues
laced with
Crying snakes that exist only after the heart is severed
completely from
The soul of the eyes within the hourglass of death
That depends on rain to wash away faith while
love is dancing
In the pits of a deeper hell that the nightmares flailing
through the minds of a
Psychopath trapped within the bodies of bruised creatures
Frying in the flames slowly licking away all the darkness
Pushing me through the cremation of confusion.
--JLD--
Share with me that beautiful sweet
Hold down your hand, light this torch.
Pull me close to your sacred lips.
Hold me tight in your fingertips.
Load me up and watch me dance.
I have the expresion of a horny clown.
Listen to the smashing moan.
Hurry! Quick! I'm on my way down.
Breathe in the dragons' liquid poison.
Show me the burn on your throat.
This lizard licks his teeth wiht smiles.
I am one of his worthwhiles.
Help me grow into that smile.
The one that made me one of his worthwhiles.
Pack me down just one more time.
Watch that glow in the demons eyes.
Brighter. Dimmer. Always there.
Lost in space as it screeches.
Don't be afraid when it follows.
Be afraid--as it watches.
Look behind--when it chases.
Help me find those real places.
The ones where the demons' spit is real and hot.
Send me things that I can't feel.
--JLD--
