Come DisappearDisappearCome Disappear
Come with me Into my oblivion
Pick up your pipe and I'll see you there Doesn't matter how, just come Where dreams don't exist
So you have no reason to worry
Not even yourself
Come with me
And I will show you the world
Through the blind man's eye Where you need not sleep For there is no work I am the super-conscious Immortal for I never am truly awake Nor alive Come with me and live forever
Come with me? Or are you already ensnared By the world's genius deceit Fall not into it
Pocket BuddyMy little pocket buddy Where are you When I'm left in desperation I need your hands to hold And when I'm in my finest moments I want them to be therePocket Buddy
My little pocket friend Where will I find you I've looked all throughout the land Yet I'm left empty handed Along the way I have found much And learned many more a thing Yet the one I want to find the most Isn't there to cover me from the rain
My little pocket brother Where are you Are you really out there Do you truly exist All my friends have their dolls That are ther
Typing AwayIts nice to hear yourself type To escape this world full of hype And this senseless shit that burns a hole Into your life's plan and goal For doing nothing but being yourself Different from the other dolls on the shelf What's wrong with being your own You know that you'll walk the path alone And you didn't ask for any to follow When you were just trying to stop the flow Of this sickening world that they've created Where each new idea is immediately hated Yet here I am listening to my own words As I fly away from the other birdsTyping Away
Inside YouYour eyes sing to the stars In shades of amber and Blue ocean waves And I am lost inside themInside You
Swallowed by your lips of love I am safe there Shielded by your compassionate soul whose beauty puts the sun set sky
To shame
Hidden in your heart
That melts away the walls Of insecurity Whose love can light the shadows Of the darkness lurking
On the path ahead
And makes each day better Than all those before it
bleak outlookwe should never have expectedbleak outlook
so much out of
so little, in a place where
dreams are raped in daylight
Song 1Song 1.. Shattered hopes and twisted dreams A child's scream goes unseen Its your life take control Don't let things over throw youSong 1
I hate my self What to do? Kill myself Its up to you
Life's little details disappear A child is grown with out any fears You being to crumble but you try to hold on Come on this is you r life were on
I hate my self What to do? Kill myself Its up to you
Grow up little girl You need a life What kind of teen cries their life away Despite all that is given to her
Midnight SeductressMidnight Seductress
Midnight Seductress
Midnight Seductress
The midnight bells echo
Within my fraught mind. I
Readily close my eyes.
The rousing sounds of your
Mighty forever wings
Fill my poisoned senses.
Awaken my desire
With your eyes of rogue blue
And your cold caresses.
&nbs
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What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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