• Bed-Warm
  • Bed Of Nails
    The sun is up and look at me Head for shade away from view Ill with just the sight of you The girls laying out Have filled me with doubt They said I am paranoid...
  • More Flophouse Blues
    It's late and light bulbs dim A million eyes await arise And I can't lift myself into that hole My presence hovers above The gutter waits below This ghost needs...
  • Saccharine Trust
    Sun is up and I'm trailing down A twisted gift that I'm leaving out And it's only on my mind Sick with dust, well on my way Refuse that throne yet another day A...
  • Things You Do While Waiting For The Apocalypse
    Amen to the search for the knowledge of this world Wishing that it sprang from every soul like a pearl Did you do your own research? Did you build from the grou...
  • Warm Coals
    She didn't want to know my inner bowels Didn't want to hear those late night growls I could have been one of a million monks Straying from the discipline, drawn...