Mr. man on the moon
do you own a fishing pole
I would surely take your bait
into my mouth

and feel you tugging at me
just maybe I would try to escape or tease you for a while
then I would let my self go
fly into your basket

Now the world is spinning faster tha

Her eyes were red, here dress was torn
The wind blew on the hilltop
She raised her head an wached with scorn
The sky and felt her heart stop
For though it was a pretty sight
And should have brought her glee
She cursed the sky of all her might
And all because of me

I know what you’ve done righteous mister hunter
I know what has become of you and the fox
I ain’t happy with you, not at all satisfied
I feel the need to scroll holes into your head

Abra cadabra all ethics and morals out the window

So you caught the fox
Know what it m

Swipe the jelly glass clean
I thougt I might let it all blow over
We can talk about anything else
I assume the matter is too delicate

He's passing it over now
with his standards of professional confidence
The AA meeting is buzzing
his collegues are compassionate peo

Conscience has me easily disturbed
The moving things around me makes me weep
Why can't they stop so i can see them properly?
It makes me wonder if i'm slightly in daze

My hands are thrown into a great fire
My inner ear is singing
Singing like a huge church choir

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Patterns lull me in to sleep
Still i can not reach your keep
My ship lies still upon the sea
And yet no harbour can i see

Sunsweet voices call my name
Sweeter pictures calm my shame
Realm of sanctum how i long
To hear your angels sing my song

Ripples on the mi

I'm clinging to the red drapes
While listening to eaten tapes
The footsteps booming in my ear
Every second a hundred years

The walls are tall and white
Plenty of room to fly my kite
My skin is slick and yellow
I can see you little fellow

Little insect on my pi

When we were young and regarded the world with hope
we came to feel pretty soon the burning of the rope
The cosmos grew far too vast, our faces turned to stone
engraved by sleepless nights and the chilling of the bone

We turned to the wings on the soft summer breeze
small b

Shadows in my head again
Too far from you bed, my friend
I stand on shaking shoes
And I’ll never be of much use

Counting toes beneath the table
The rain will flow when they are able
To fly this low to get me
And I’ll never be of much use

Foghorns blowing from

While you’re moving through the show
While you’re letting no one know
That somewhere there’s someone no one loves
Who lives inside the goddess they behold

While they cling to you like snow
While you’re slowly letting go
Knowing you will fade but always be
The only i

I’d like to be a silent fly on your wall
Reveal your tendencies to know it all
I’d like to hear it when you call me names
And to be a poison you drink from my veins

I’d like to be a little twist of your tongue
Make all your sentences come out wrong
I’d like to be a worm

Once again surrounded by moving walls
Vacating the innermost of human halls
Searching, i'm heading for the light
Walking closer without fright

Whats that?
A tricle, a shiver down her spine
Erase memory
Be divine

Why do you remain silent
Brother?
Why do

Broken words lay on the floor
Lines I cannot fix
Thoughts that were
But are no more forgotten in the mix

And all my great designs, they’re fade
Like butterflies in frost
Dead souls gasping for more air long after life is lost

I wonder if they breath on planets far

What is one without the other?
Nigh5t to feed the light of day
Like a child deprived of mother
Ears to hear and tongue to say

What is dry if wet was never?
Evil feeds onwhat is good
Like a fish on land forever
Understand the understood

Why does it feel like i'

Would you like to be
on the moon with a spoon?
I don't care how
I just want you to tell me something new and terrible

Isn't he beautiful

You can drive me in your car
It won't matter where we go
This habit for my rose
This habit for my rose
I lost my radio

Your liquid eyes
Where reason dies
Are pulling me
Into the sea

Your passion for
What you adore
Will be my guide
To suicide

When you clench your fist
Consumed by the mist
When you're stuck in the haze
And bring sorrow to my gaze
You own me

Once forever
In without
Flow the magma
From the sun

Solitaire i am within
I'm forever only
But i want to fade away
Never could i be as lonely
...and everlasting

Beautiful be all that i see, i smile to the rain
Beautiful black, mourning free
I hurt

Sunken are the eyes of my creation
Into a glass containing smelly puss
Whatever sense of gratitude i may have felt
It went away too soon

He was your son, i was your daughter
And the dream would last a million years
Embraced by the song of a million weeping strings
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Stick to one like old man drake
He poured lemonade and made a cake
Served it to the princess upon her happiest of days

They were a signal, a beacon through space
He dared to fly above the maze
High enough to win that single pearl

Where ever you may see him
There i

I am so ugly, and it turns me inside out
Queen of the ball, yeah i really have no doubt
You just want to bring me down
To make my moans the only sound
And they have to wear the crown
At last the new fool has been found

I see the wretched creature staring back at mee