Ghosts underneath the frame of a king-sized bed Telltales of old flames, grade school mistakes, and actively inactive friends Born in a small town, we'll die in a small town nameless I cannot disown for someone else, I am one of them You were no protagonist Despite your hubris Despite your parents pumping you with compliments You were no...Learn More

Woe is existing in a loop of obligations I offer you kisses, evenings alone, or coital elation You offer me long hugs in the front seat A nice confirmation That subjectively speaking all these positive feelings were just energy wasted But you are a vampire Destroyer of dreams Seductress of good men That fresh supple meat And I don't absolve you...Learn More

In a car By the store I can never show my face in again Skinny digit tore troughs Through denim So you can drink up all the blood and the sweat It could've been something I said It's not the devil in the motives It's the poison-bellied babies petting me like a faithful dog If not Satan in tight skin calls for celebration; temptation incarnate; my...Learn More

The visions won't come back until we will them to Passively diluted when the origins pass its inactive truth, and Nothing takes me Pull apart on your baby teeth And cry when the [?] [?] getting [?] at 22 Baptized in the sweat of three [?] I knew [?] Wrap your gut in a lover's mouth All eyes do no good now The right track is dull action And...Learn More

We used to go out at night Now our closest friends can't stand the sight Always waiting And eyes peer out of sockets We've built our own coffins And who are these new faces Bright and shiny, big hands White eyes Beautiful thing With notable name You used to be something Something familiar So why am I trying So hard to destroy you So why am I...Learn More

Some spoke of a thing Troubling fire Swallowing swords Sick and thin as a wire Kissing cold sore Blush heads yet yield no fruit So do as we do An eye for an eye And a tooth for a tooth Fallen from grace and the subjective mistakes The morning star waits Disguised as a snake Know a fight when you see one Without sentience what good is flesh and...Learn More

I go to the watering hole where my friends get lethargic Or over a motive Or turned into shells of their former selves Weekends in the trash compactors Routine wretch like miserable actors Smashed in the booth or up at the bar Supernovas are degenerate stars A lot of decisions are left up to fear of boring behavior So silently stay all the...Learn More