

Your SkinYour SkinYour Skin
I like to undress you in my mind, your skin pulled over sinew and bone waiting for a touch
Breathless function of biology
but all moves as one
in time all beats are true slow respiration of us
Tightening the heart, the beats
of beasts, only time will stop what’s left of these secrets today all know the pace
Dreams can dwell, only
for a time, to taste what
doesn’t exist for all Alive or not, it’s love completed


WeightlessWeightlessWeightless
Assault from atoms corrupted Forget yourself, running, racing Smelted and melted, all contained Finally lose this fallible casing
I forgot I was meant to be man I remembered I was god again Creating all, interpreting nothing What I made good, what I made sin
Seeing all was not mine at all Calamity of Pshyche, Calista reigned Now I must manipulate, formulate control The order must supplant what the chao claimed
Center shifting away from the wisdom Retained from specters of enlightenment Sustainability for prof


My weakness, my strengthMy weakness, my strengthMy weakness, my strength
Through the firmament, I feel the break Cracking notions of relative absolutes What was once known was now a mystery Light shed her dress of reason for tumult
Surrounding what shall never know peace Chaos is all and further out is tighter in Falling apart, coalescing denser than stars All that holds on is thin and mighty as time
What will be left when that binding is loosed Nothing to order, maintain the absolute absence Filling chaos with conformity, exacting structure With all that there is, there is really not


Broken LullabyHear the twang of the harp Feel the thump of the drum Swift and sharp I feel so dumbBroken Lullaby
Chorus 1: I scream and cry I want a life I start to die Hear the fife?
A blow to my head
And a blow to my heart My eyes they spark Watch consciousness depart
Chorus 2: I want a life I scream and cry I don’t want strife Keep your broken lullaby
Knocked from my bowl I flop and gasp My heart is broken What an easy task
Chorus 1
My breath is leaving Suffocating Your voice i
Teddy Hypnotist
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Well if they did, I hope their treating ok!
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You can judge a man's character by the way he treats those who can do nothing for him.
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Well if they did, I hope their treating ok!
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You can judge a man's character by the way he treats those who can do nothing for him.
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*painters
~WitchKing-Club
~printmakers
i was wrong.
Yar Yar
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*painters
~WitchKing-Club
I love you Marion.
Lara
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*painters
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"The price of greatness is responsibility."
~ Sir Winston Churchill
Trying to make this whole icon deal work, so you get to be my cute wittle ginnie piggie.
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*painters
Thank you for the watch!
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Strength and honor.
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