Tomorrow
It all comes down to winning but defeat is no shame and why do you lose interest when there’s nothing more to gain because evil attracts but our love will be a fact tomorrow because time is up and so are we but still there’s… Read More
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No More Sweet Music
I was told about a second chance Now I know it’s not a rule in a game called romance I was fooling around We lie and we cheat, desire indeed I knew where this would lead us to when I was fooling around I was fooling… Read More
You Hurt Me
You hurt me (when I’ve got so much more to give) I must have been blind adoring the blues in everything lies a small kind of truth but then again, just when I thought you were staying for good you left for no reason is that… Read More
Music Box
Sin is so much more than poetry Better start to pray Crime is sensual Softly breathing down your neck Flooded chemistry A tempting sign is showing us A glimpse of alchemy The curtain drops whenever we do try To react as if we’re… Read More
We All Float
The wind is telling stories about us Writing words in sand and powdered dust Deserted squares and lonesome trees The wind revealing stories about usFall is telling stories about us Writing words with leaves and powdered dust Multicoloured lanes of trees Mesmerising stories about… Read More
You Love Me to Death
Face your fate Remove all the lace You love me to death But death may love you more You paint with glaze But write me without grace You love me to death Our love was mortal hope Oh you love me to death… Read More
The Perfect Dose
Yesterday the martians came They weren’t yellow green or grey They looked a bit like us with a funny nose Linguistic problems never occurred Dyslectic creatures, mocking birds They talked a little strange A bit like Mo More tempting than Julianne Moore More… Read More
Bohemian Laughter
I’m in love, I’m in love with Mortricia I’m in love with too many things I’m in love, I’m in love with a film star I’m in love underneath her wings I’m possessed with bohemian laughter I’m not impressed the morning after Somewhere deep somewhere deep… Read More
Strictly Out of Phase
My sequential circuits never last Eyes without a trace But that face is strange It’s playing games With the ones I mostly love Strictly out of phase Phasing through the space Using the wrong phrase We are blind We are colorful Blossoms… Read More
Black Marble Tiles
Black Marble Tiles Shiny dark eyes Reflections blooming bright We can walk for hours Without knowing where we are In this labyrinth of thoughts Things get lost Lost without a trace In the middle of the chase Things get lost An island can… Read More