A headrush
Young lust
Words rest on scales
Wounds left in mouth pretences
Hard wired senses
Skin covered with trenches of the war inside
She opens herself like a womb
In denial she opens herself
A brittle door shuts the pain out
A subtle headshake
A twist
A break
Blood bleeds better in lit rooms
Feed someone else
Mask fools self
Time adds up to nothing
Wicked birthing
Twisted offspring
She opens herself like a womb
In denial she opens herself
A little more shuts the pain out
1 | Master |
2 | Track Two |
3 | Candle Burns Blue |
4 | Elohim |
5 | Sleep On Stones |
6 | Pandora |
7 | Conformity |
8 | Missing Link (Heather Remix by Akira Yamaoka) |
9 | Boiler Room |
10 | Quintillion |