Unmapping Lyrics & Chords By Confectioner

the dying roaches lying upside down send messages to their families. their antennae tap the floor like the top few hairs on a father's head blowing in a cold wind. "I'm not coming...read more

The little darling was dead like an angelfish ballooning forth over a parade She drifted through the angular renderings (of her own beauty) The city alight with rows of burning beds...read more

to be crushed is not to be hit and then left to recover. it's to be left untouched, unable to pass from one place to another. to be crushed is not to be held down by some minor...read more

the bed at night is a life raft in the ocean of the dark. i hang my hands over the sides, pray to god knows what. drifting somewhere in the black air, feeling only the blanket and...read more

what was once so real now doesn't even exist. and now the memories are going, so just the feelings persist. and what thoughts come back i sometimes try to resist. the last of your...read more