not the best ever but thought id add this

take the time for nuclear fission
your on a sort of fucked up mission
in a room full of erotic dispositions
all groping around at your feet

the excitement and lust completely surrounds you
you pray to god they havent found you
sometimes curiousity compounds you
when theres no time to beg on your knees

get off of your feet
or you'll feel the heat
the flame consumes all that it can
so crawl on out
before time runs out
and before the shit hits the fan


The Sea

The sea is a blank and empty space
If you live without the light
But theres something there if you look
Sometimes its far from right

Sometimes hope can bring to life
That world that no one sees
Dreams and faces put to light
Our reality

Dolls

Dolls of plastic never rot
Though kindle and melt they might
Dolls of wood may catch alight
Burn, the fire of life


The Room Without a Door


Theres an akward state of mind they call
The room without a door
Its lonely, blank, and desolate
We’ve all seen it before

Where dreams and nightmares come to life
And freedom we explore
A child at heart has a great head start
In the room without a door

The room is full of emptiness
We fill it with our dreams
Or sometimes nightmares fill its hearth
And cold and stony seams

Fire ravages the soul
And burns with the desire
To fan the flames of history
And burden us with barbed wire



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