Would That You Could Touch This Angel

In A Clutch Of Snakes.

Oh Pretty, Pretty, I'm Aflame.

So Excited, So Unslept.

Somewhat Littered, So Unswept.

You Have To Sleep Before You Wake.

I Am Spilled And Poured.

I Am Peeled And Cored.

I Am Hanging From The Floor.

Flicker Like A Freak Through A Sleepless Week

In A Black Cell Of Forever.

There's A Point To This.

A Point I Think I Often Miss.

Oh Clever, Clever, Where's Your Heart?

You Can Turn A Phrase

Until It Reads A Million Ways.

It Makes No Sense But

It's As Good As It Is Sad.

I Am Sad, Elated.

I Am Segregated.

There's This Stitching And It's Itching.

All My Friends Are Dead.

Asleep In Distant Beds.

At Least These Enemies Stay Close.

Take Me To The Pretty Ones.

I Want To Be A Pretty One.

Sign Me To A Nice Girl

So She Can Ruin Me Eternally.

They Offered Me A Million Bucks.

All I Want Is A Steady Fuck.

Oh Steady, Steady, Where Are You?

Channel Surf A Sea Of Static,

See The Prize But You Can't Have It.

There's Something Thankless In A Wish Fulfilled.

I Am Thrilled And Bored.

I'm Unskilled, Adored.

All Of Both And None Of One.

I Would Kill For More.

I Haven't Killed Before.

I Could Set This Heart On Stun.

Take Me To The Pretty Ones.

I Want To Be Original.

Sign Me To A Nice Girl So

I Can Sing Her Something Meaningful.

In My Perfect World

I'd Be Signed To A Nice Girl.

It Would Cost One Million Kisses.