a bridge of love

a fiest of hands

pictures on fire

the act of god

true desire

makes fake love

down with hearts

and tatood blood

cold freeze frame

of the pain

plots of indians

a stage of props

a wounded girl

hold your thoughts

hold my hand

hold your man

wait for the time

we will ripen for this kill

wait for your time

you will ripen for me

am i draggin you down

am i breakin your heart

is it killin you

are you fallin apart

whats your name

i know you from somewhere

have you been hurt

whats the dirt

whos your god

your daddy or me

death or pain

know whats it gonna ge

me and the wrath of an empty sun

nightmare chambers

and noones none

im gonna walk

out in the street life

im gonna walk

down to the shore

now gonna ask you

what youre thinkin

anymore

wait for your time

you will ripen for me

am i draggin you down

am i breakin your heart

is it killin you slowly

are you fallin apart

i want you callin

am i draggin you down

am i breakin your heart