Die geheimen Tageb├╝cher von einer verderbten Existenz

Behind these gates you will hear my thoughts screaming like nerves under the sun and feel my emotion laughing to the empty ether.
Welcome Dear Wanderer, make yourself at home.
The road is long and tortuous and I hope you enjoy yourself.

Fraternally Yours,
Poison Creeper

Thursday, 13 August 2009

Seatback - Fluke Lyrics

I swear
All I could see was ruins for miles and miles
As they unfolded right before my eyes
Like a lot of funny faces
Looking like they don't know what's going on
Searching for a home

But they're smiling now
Guess that's the only right
Wouldn't you?
Cos somebody wants them after all
Displaced final call

Attention fixed we'll stop
Usual tricks

Good time to make you feel like the lucky one
You can smell good all day long
We can make your roof never leak
You've been sold

The ruins have all got better again
There are a couple of scars, better to keep them
Pick them every now and again
A little reminder, a little reminder
With a lot less pain

Interrupted back to the inbetweens
No relation to the big screen
Unlike the tiger
One of the best i've ever seen
Quite serene
He is a beautiful beast
That eats beautiful meat

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