The house that wind, and time tear down  
Watch the stories fall down
It changes every time we come around
Echos
Rich dirt buried our memories
We were once  the seed
were we once laid down
little toys for something sweet
and then beaten down to her knees
Invoke the spirit onto this place
Running in just to run away
Beauty hidden in a shattered display
This hole were the stoners play
Casa Dela Morte
The farmers dark secret is crippling
the sadness left by the offspring
Dancing with your ***** doll
Every structure soon will fall
Bringing out your demons within
Question this was created from what sin

Farmers shattered dark secret demons question crippling sin
Invoke sweet toys. Rich dirt seed laid down. Echos every time we come around. memories sadness left by offspring. Every structure soon will fall. ****** to death against the wall.

The shadows dance to distract from malevolent beast.
To think  this place is no more
The'll be No more morbid rituals and stoner feast.

The house that wind, and time tear down  
Watch the stories fall down
It changes every time we come around
Echos

ohhhhhhhhhh I love Alice
but I heard she loves everybody too
boy I never meet her in the bathroom
were I do everything you heard of
no a couple of us
ohhh heard she wouldn't miss it

ohh i clam backed her backed door
all night and the rhythm in your toes n head
its impossible to get past it
three am theory is travesty
almost nasty as could of been
hold me nice as it'll ever be
me
***** the cause now I'm the ambush
smiles lies in every nasty booth
smoked upon  the ghost feet down low
sparkling glimmering amethyst
naked restlessness
I'm here for cultures and global warming
waked upon what you signed me into
those are the shows I can remember mostly

ohhhhhhhhhh I love Alice
but I heard she loves everybody too
boy I never meet her in the bathroom
were i do everything you heard of
no a couple of us
ohhh heard she wouldn't miss it

ohh I clam backed her backed door
all night and the rhythm in your toes n head
its impossible to get past it

ruthless dying this end took it

almost nice as i live with it
beneath the voice of his prisoner
who leaped a rail cause cut up knees are bruised
the me not much a position
knight seeker warms his nerve system
moister absorbs heat as is the
honest lies clinging to wisdom
***** slim of the worker mouse
that belongs to *******

Energy is all around you, and with in you. Some people need to put a name on this energy. These names have often brought about negative energy and been topic of heated debate. That is the power of people.

Temporary  paralysis oozing out my ugliness, curled under wings of unconsciousness, broken wings smothered out my last breath. The putrid and vile lie within, and the light and kindness still surface my friend. Let your mind take flight, through the mist of the morning light. This does not mean you left the darkness behind. everything cycles in time. time to see the misshapen circle in which you dwell. Everything is energy and power, and they unexplained the call it spells.

Your beheaded savior lies at your feet. Blood of the innocent fill the street. decaying bodies mangled meat, this is what must be done, to fulfill the feat. Take a seat and watch the cleansing balance. The bringer of truth, the bringer of light. Now you Have it. Some atrocities are done for the greater right.the world in your hands, trampled under feet.

Recurring thoughts, dark visions of a reality that can never be. A false time with false hope. Harsh lives, perishing in smoke.

Stained glass shattered shards
raining down in my sight
landing on the copses of lies
watching light with dead eyes
the coldest nights hold my stolen breath
which grows into longest death
thoughts slip by on wings of yesterday
in the silence there is so much to say
hesitant waves flow through the light
resting on the longest night