Monday, September 12, 2005

"REPTILES"

behind the door we try to find
just a glimpse of true reality
fed on media shocks a mind distanced from its sanity
When decisions were hard to make
Did you miss our presence?
..or did you even miss our existence?

behind the door we struggle
on to find our peace
and mercy from you who JUDGE and SEPARATE
ain't no chance left to con-verse me!
...
Crawl upon our flesh
Keep us warm, keep us fresh
..Breathe through our lungs
..Taste with our tongues
..Inject our minds with pain
Lay me down to go INSANE

3-way cum 1994