Gouge Me Lyrics & Chords By Terminal White

An afternoon [embrases?]. A bright September Sun. Rebel is wearing glasses And the black shorts. Black shorts. Jimmy Dean in a Spider. The end of the rebel. Jimmy Dean in a...read more

I have no parents: I make the heaven and earth my parents. I have no home: I make awareness my home. I have no life and death: I make the tides of breathing my life and death....read more

Don't you see [...] are rolling through the fields? [...] still around [...] counteracting [brains? Frames?] Seems a [...] is waving [twice? Twines?]...read more

As black as the coffee Trembling in your hand, As black as the route That you stand upon, As black as the smokestacks On the [whistling steam?], As black as the windows Of the...read more

From the [face of intubation?] To the primal abberation, To the loss of masturbation From the pains of menstruation I don't want to [...], I want to break out....read more