Tell Them Why

Twist, Fret, and shout!
Its ok love - let it out!
Go ahead tell them you hate me and why
Simply because I won’t watch you die

Putrid Pudding

Contrast to a pattern is like breeze to air

One stands still until the other is there

Stagnant and still without any will

Add turmoil and bring to a boil

Forget your pride, forget your woes

Forget your friends, forget your foes

For it is not their stew, without them it must brew

Stir the pot until it’s nice and hot

Add a little of this and whatnot

With a dash of despair and a lack of care

Forgetting all we were before you stir

Mix it round and round, ignore hope abound

Stir your pot, stir your brew

Watch it get hot, watch it stew

The aroma is sweet, there’s something missin’

Needs more stinky feet and throw some piss in

That’ll make it good and nasty

Tantalizing spices and wretched vices

Everything goes in, nothing’s a sin

Dance around the fire and a pot full of dishabille desire!

Everything dark and everything mean
A feast like this will keep me lean
I dance and jig about; I smile and do not pout
Still the sweetness of the smell, is not close enough to hell
More vinegar must I pour….
Now there’s the aroma I adore
Sweet and sour and nothing fresh, similar to that of rotting flesh
Can’t wait to feast until the middle of night
Everything’s wrong and nothing’s right
Oooh what a splendid recipe!
Come friends, come foes - come share with me!
Eat with me my putrid pudding of delight
Dine with me through the night
When the sun comes up I’ll go down.
Don’t like so much brightness all around.

Watch Me Cry While I Die

Forget the day and resist to play

Wake through the night and resist the fight

Sleep again, nobody come in

Knock at the door, but what for?

A friend is there devoid of despair

Can’t let her in, I hate her grin

Go away from here, this is my sphere

No room for happiness, I like the mess

No space for niceness, I like my vices

I don’t feel right, when you shine your light

When my eyes hurt, my anger flirts

Go away you, I have nothing to do

I don’t want to try, I just wanna cry

Go away again, because I won’t let you in

Your good is ugly, my ugly is snuggly

For it shelters me, from all that glee

It hurts to be happy, even though that sounds crappy

You don’t know, so you must go

You know I love you, but love won’t do

It’s all about me, it’s not about you

Come back again, I might let you in

If you’re less steady, if you’re ready

To watch me cry while I die

Is It Best?

Is it best to share in despair?
Is it right to shine your light?
Can you do better?
Or do you just let her?

GONE MAD

Selfishness under guise

Hidden by their demise

Pouting, frowning, and looking sad

But underneath it all, they’re simply mad

Tossing and twirling, and tied in knots

So much wreathing has made them snots

Forging downward without a care

Proudly promenading with despair

Forget the rest they’ve done their best

No looking up, there’s no quest

Just looking down as they slide

Selfish inside behind anger they hide

Not a sweet vice but it will suffice

Tired of it all no need to think twice

Crying for help but not meaning it

“Try and save me, like I give a shit”

Breaking hearts left and right

Will go down and will not fight

Humor is tossed in the air

It’s a facade I declare!

Fading, fading into the abyss

It’s their heart that will be missed

Drunken Tongues

Drunken tongues flicker in haste

With their tra-la-la-la’s and their ha-ha-ha-ha’s

Not a lashing will they waste

Soured Spirits have numbed their taste

Fermented waste fuel their hate

Poison held in pours out

The tongue it cannot stop

It thrusts and twists about

What it holds inside it must shout

Beware my friends and watch out

From the brain this tongue has departed

And the lashings, they‘ve just gotten’ started