It feeds on the souls of the living. It gets inside their minds. It transforms their brains and their longings, No consciousness it will find. It feeds
Testtubes and Tesla coils, clockwork brain and glowing oils, copper, brass, explosive jelly He may compete, but he's too dally. invented the radio transmitting
Deep, dark forest kingdom Under banyan covered skies Lived a king with untold riches; Jewels, gold, and two fair wives. Both had hair as black as midnight
Captain Robert took his men And flew to Prague and back again Some fell off, some dropped dead And some put bullets through their head A skeleton crew
Sleep, child, sleep Sleep, child, sleep Daylight is waiting Consciously fraying Sleep, my child Sleep, sleep, my Isabella Safely in your carousel-a Sleep
She has always watched over me She takes good care of me She is such an integral part of me That I forgot who I was And I forgot she was there For me
It was 1906, but we screwed the timeline up. It wasn't just for kicks but I'm afraid that the gig is up. I jumped through time, at the count of jump (
I am stretched on your grave And I'll lie there forever If your hands were in mine I'd be sure we'd not sever My apple tree, my brightness, It's time
Herr Drosselmeyer's Doll There she is on the stage Spinning as she sprawls Thank God the curtains fall Her spring is sprung And dances done Spinning as
Our fires high and the airbags tight Food's low but the skies are bright Props spinning all through the night We're low on cash but seen another target
Still I push this boulder up this rocky hill If I lose my footing this rock will kill Perpetual dusk has me dimly lit So I can't see the top or know how
All these roots run deep, And this tree is old, This trunk is rotten All these leaves have mold Is it in our blood? Or is it from abuse? Past generations
A heroine, a deity on heroin, or vanity To jack their personality, beyond normal humanity. A crowd of massed humanity bow and worship diligently. He's
I do not belong in this life I do not belong in this house I do not belong in this job I do not belong in this world I do not belong in this life I do
Gentle? I think that you're mistaken Delicate? I went through that phase Tender? Want me to say I love you? Love? I heard it's all the rage I run my
Bring a line of the people Bring down, scoop 'em up. Take the life from the people, Go down, and move up. This is were I reveal myself, Were I show that
Death hue falling on the faces of the streets lost children as the mortar fire broken in Nights cold, slipping through the cracks breaking through the
