Hola, chicos. Long time, no see. I kinda had a feeling I would disappear for several months...
"Forgotten"
Testing, testing, 1, 2, 3
"Can you hear me?"
Curtains close, stage fades to black
Everyone goes, forgetting
The girl they left behind
Voices fill her head with
Words she dread
"I'm sorry, but I can't seem to remember your name."
Are you happy?
Are you proud of the mess you made?
Attention.
It wall she never wanted.
It was all she ever needed.
And people begin to fill their seats again.
Curtains open, light shines,
Revealing the faceless girl on stage.
Testing, testing, 1, 2, 3.
They can't hear you.
Are you happy?
Are you proud of the mess you made?
Attention.
It wall she never wanted.
It was all she ever needed.
And people begin to fill their seats again.
Curtains open, light shines,
Revealing the faceless girl on stage.
Testing, testing, 1, 2, 3.
They can't hear you.
"Let's Play A Game"
Let's play a game
Of love and war
Where I kiss you affectionately
And then I stab you in the back
Where you steal my heart
And rip it into shreds
Where our moments of passion and lust
End in our deaths.
Two may be better than one
But only in the safety of the night
When a clock isn't a time bomb,
When a dove isn't a vulture,
When a corpse is still a corpse
When our hands are entwined around each other's wrists
And not each other's necks
When love is love and not hate.
I see your eyes; they burn my soul
I stare back, the fire intensifies
Opposites may attract, but we collide
If I fall, you can't catch me
Because I take you down with me.
The hour becomes midnight,
The game is now over.
But don't worry--
We'll play again tomorrow.
"A Different Kind Of Fire"
A mouth that spits curses and insults
Held speechless by her bright eyes
Hands that strangle, kill, and choke
Tamed by her crimson smile
Eyes that hold dark, forgotten secrets
Come to light by her alluring whisper.
It is not hell that ignites the spark in him anymore
It is her burning touch
That warms his heart of stone
A fiery passion
An intense frenzy
That for once, is not fueled by anger.
The devil whispers orders in his ears
But he listens instead to the song coming from her lips
Ignoring the commands--
What is different about a demon, and evil angel
Whose thread is held by a different kind of fire?
An obsolete flame that never existed in hell till now?
"I love you."