quinta-feira, 4 de março de 2010

Strangest Of Fruits

wild beast city
boiler of souls
we challenge you tonight

garden of evil
mother of all whores
you melt in to the night

we gave you blood -
you gave back nothing
but you guided us to
the strangest of fruits

we found ourselves
dried out of feelings
by the bitter - sweet taste of
the starngest of fruits called life

each star tonight
has a friend's name
of friends that were
lost in you numerous paths