Dress to the blues, here I stand at the pulpit alone I thought I would be your man It was a cheap bouquet Made out of loyalty I bled my pockets dry And pushed the apple through my eye I made the heaven's bow With the sweat from my brow So I ask how you could not (Love me now) Trust me when I say She's got bad plans For anyone who wants to be her...Learn More

It seems that our hearts just don't beat the way they used to, dear But you know, that these feet still move Hey! A union between living corpses A wicked symphony And a bouquet of lies I'll kiss the maggots right out of your skin We can sweet talk, until our teeth fall out I couldn't change And I wouldn't If I wanted to You are my rot It's all...Learn More

Well, you're busy in your mirror, sleep there all night long, begging for someone else to break your glass While I’m falling asleep in some strangers skin, all because I'm not your... Rape my clouds with your new atmosphere. You're searching for god in me, but he’s never been here I'm chewing on glass, I'm breaking my teeth alone, it's the only...Learn More