I follow the law to the letter
my laws and my letter
I don't identify any other laws
I find no validity in them

Truly I take my time to listen
watch the world walk without me
I hear the sounds of sadness
I hear the sweet songs of joy

We are by the law not to help
we are by the law not to hinder
we are not mute
yet we by law are not allowed to talk

By the law my hands are tied
by the law I am just an observer
by the laws that I break
sweetly over and over again


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Through the sand he goes
the boy trapped in the hour glass
his life would be linear
if this child was alive

Yet he live and dies every second
he's the boy that lives in the sand
here he goes spiraling down
just to be turned upside again

No time within time
he's encapsulated in his vessel
so free in some ways
yet a prisoner of forever

Again again he lives and dies
the boy that lives in the sand
time trickles through his fingers
with the laughter of the gods


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

My nails are silver black
and pretty ****** sharp
they cut through paper like razor blades
with these babies I could tear someone apart

But that's not the only thing
no what these weapons bring
for they are dipped in poison
right on the tips

Oh yes I have pretty dangerous nails
so never cross me or make a foul
because I will cut you and dice you
with my pretty dangerous nails


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

So close but so very far away
then so near yet so unattainable
I smash my plates and curse
never happiness with my shadow shadows

They just keep me hungry
those shadow shadows on the wall
they follow me wherever I go
shadows so wanting me to fall

Why do I have two of them
why do they dress in black
sometimes out of the corner of my eye
I swear one is wearing a hat

If I should fall, they will fall with me
if I die they will die with me
and those shadow shadows
will cast no more spells on me


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

They sit there in their Gucci pristine suits
and here come's a ***** they don't want to ****
no no they want to see her scrubbing pans
just like their sweet wives back at home

Next they watch her folding linen
now in the bedroom, not the kitchen
wow linen is splitting
in their Gucci fittings

They nod their heads and clap their hands
in this strange rising sun land
now it gets naughty
as the **** sweeps the hallway

Those *** boys have tears now
in all three eyes
this is hotter then horseradish
this cleaning lady fetish


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

There's a bat flying around my kitchen
it's circling the lampshades light now
I know just what this hunter wants
it's locating creatures drawn to the light

Now metaphorically I'd be upset
but there I sat
watching a bad bat
echo locating it's prey


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

There is a strange noise coming from under the hut
I can't sleep with that booming noise
so I turn the lights on and grab a torch
I think the sound in coming from the porch

Where the deuce is that sound coming from
this is going to drive me to despair
hold on the sound is getting louder
it's emanating under that loose floorboard under that chair

So I move the chair to see what's under there
the floorboard moves up really easily
but when I peer under the floor
what I see make my guts go queasy

There in the darkness on a water pipe
wow it's the biggest Gecko I have ever seen
it's got to be as large as an average man  
well I think I will leave it there, it's a change of plan


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris