Press B To Chainsaw With The L Lyrics & Chords By Ten Thousand Leagues

youth is dead, craved static in the cradle hands tied, feet drown in cement. growing up when you already old. save the sparks from the war. hands are closed, holding the...read more

stories with stories written in brackets, grammatically complete without them. with lines that i decided not to follow. a letter to myself, written by me to a person i haven't...read more

This faith is a social disease. I am having a dilemma with this faceless being. Nostaelga only goes so far when the proof is no longer existant. There is no substance here, Its...read more

Drop me a line and we'll cut and paste time for our memory collage. but you leave me swinging like a marionette. if you turn around, will i write you off? will i cut you loose? is...read more

...last week i could not believe what i would see the tears rolled down softly nudged down the stairs oh so sadly. ...read more