now the leeches are in love,
and the serenade's begun.
maybe you're the lucky one,
but you can't trust a simple song.
you're no fun.

are we speeding to o

the_surgeon’s_house


morricone_dancehall

Damned!

Is this the body you were last found living in?
What you bury has a way of blossoming.
All that bitterness in bloom on your skin,
And the fiction cruell

the_deluxe_war_baby

haven't we got some place else to be?
cash in our collective memories
they go cheap

the lines are open
testing 1, 2, 3
but disconnection's still our sweetest

all_sincerity

i've framed your face in flames
and i'm painting you red, love
let's clarify this twist
pin this butterfly kiss
senseless senses sweetly simplify
we twitch like mar

everything_here_is_new

the night is opaque,
spills out and it's spreading like paint.
every city; 18th and k,
blue blackens the grey,
and money is safe.
shell game under scaffolded sh

a_song_with_no_words

here are some words
will you take them away?
some better ways for
what they mean to say
puzzles and rhymes
geography and time
or a kiss, like praying