Pornography

01 One Hundred Years it doesn't matter if we all die ambition in the back of a black car in a high building there is so much to do going home time a story on the radio... something small falls out of your mouth and we laugh a prayer for something bet

give me your eyes that i might see the blind man kissing my hands the sun is humming my head turns to dust as he plays on his knees and the sand and the sea grows i close my eyes move slowly through drowning waves going away on a strange day and i la

I'm so tired of this it brings me down I'm nothing when you're not around I know you're obsessed and I am too 'cause we're the same in the things that we do And I love the way you talk to me And I love your own philosophy And I love the way that you

Scarred - Your back was turned Curled like an embryo Take another face You will be kissed again I was cold as I mouthed the words And crawled across the mirror I wait, await the next breath Your name, like ice into my heart A shallow grave - A monume

05 The Figurehead sharp and open leave me alone and sleeping less every night as the days become heavier and weighted waiting in the cold light a noise a scream tears my clothes as the figurines tighten with spiders inside them and dust on the lips o

Siamese Twins i chose an eternity of this like falling angels the world disappeared laughing into the fire is it always like this? flesh and blood and the first kiss the first colours the first kiss we writhed under a red light voodoo smile siamese t

A hand in my mouth A life spills into the flowers We all look so perfect As we fall down In an electric glare The old man cracks with age She found his last picture In the ashes of the fire An image of the queen Echoes round the sweating bed Sour yel