a satire on 'love'Oh my god!He looked at me!Oh my god!I think he likes me!Do you think he likes me?Oh my god!Here he comes!How do I look?Anything in my teeth?On my face?How's my makeup?My ass?My boobs?Is my stomach sucked in enough?Oh my god!He's almost here!Should I talk to him?Oh my god!He spoke to me!He said I'm pretty!He asked for my number!Oh my god!I think I'm in love!(do you think he loves me?)
Loving YouJust lay your head on my naked chest,Can you hear the song my heart sings for you?Just listen to the life beneath my breasts,Can you feel the way I live for you?Do you feel the fire in my fingertipsEvery time I run them through your hair?And do you feel the passion in my lipsAfter you see the desire in my stare?Can you still feel my soul while were apartResting in the home Ive found in you?In these words do you see my opened heartAs Im pouring all of my love on you?I love you so much it moves me to tears,And all I want is for you to be near.
DirectionsRight or left,life or death,eventually they came for you.Naked and trembling,you were led tothe end.
Tattooed NumberClothed in stripesand mounted onbare, ashen feet,stripped of all belongingand identity,reduced to a tattooed number.Slaves of suffering,angels of tragedy,what has life done to you?Stolen and used,burned and tortured,death has only just begun.
Fortune-TellerGrasping my hand,my bones are crushedby your triumphant love,claiming me at last,while guilt glides down my spinearching my gaze into yoursoulwhere I can see your everydesire.Pulling and pressing,pushing us together,my demon shoves us,with fairy wings,into eternity,but only time will tellthe truth...
A Hidden DepthYOU are not black and white,my Love,you are typicaland predictable all together.You look at mewith eyes so deeply blue,covered by a shallow shell.There's so muchhiddenbehind those eyes,and for as well as I can see,it's still so hardfor me to read you.You speak to mewith such a stoic voice,facading a cold hardness,but I knowbehind your frozen soulthere's a fire blazing furiously,and only time will passuntil you meltinside my arms.
When I DreamWhen I dream,I am no longer confined;I'm free from this prison-- Reality.In my deepest sleep I seem to findI'm lost in perfect serenity.When I dream,I fall into illusion's subduing clutch.I become numb from head to toe,But can feel every emotion, every touch,Every sense I could ever know.When I dream,I surrender to my wild imaginationInto a world of color- escaping shades of grey.Pure rapture existing only in nighttime animation,Leaving the broken pieces of life to fall away.When I dream,I hear night's ardent poetry floating through the air,And my heart beats to the rhythm of every word.The sound surrounds me in the middle of nowhereWith a cadence I have never heard.When I dream,I can leave my pain behind;Every tear fades away.I can search for what I've been trying to find:A way to evade the misery of every day.When I dream,I can be with the one I loveIn a place where no one else can be.I can find my angel sent from above;The one who set my heart free.When
imaginary suicideHarder this time I'm beaten down,And screaming for my grave.I just lie here on the ground;I know I can't be saved.My body is bleedingTo rid me of my pain.Pretending I'm not needing,Although all I am is slain.My life has been taken;I'm a slave to my own dreams.Haunted by what's been forsaken,Betrayed by my own fatal scheme.My soul is now sleeping,And all is fading to black.False hope is now weeping,There is no turning back.