Feeling to well known
but yet so alone
omnipotent and incompetent
Puppet to our more unbalanced ventriloquists
your audience is for the refined elitists
they love you when you are on the stag doing your distinctive song and dance of miracles
When your not, they throw you in that dusty chest.
Your haughty virgins lead
To cold empty beds
We hate there for you are
Take that gun to the head
and dare to truly die for me
Help, I have lost another friend
No, I didnt mean to do it this time
Be my friend and dont help me
I dont want to hurt another soul
My brides dont burn they explode
I have lost my self in the darkness
Be a friend and dont bother
Loyalty is but a word to me
I be your Judas I swear
But, I wont admit Im wrong
Yeah I think that I might break all alone
But we are both better off that way
My church
My church isnt some stuffy building that reeks of nihilism
That comes equipped with a hazardous steeple
One that is always calling for more then just lighting to strike its congregations lives.
Didn't work for me. Got old quickly
You see, I wasnt into paying just to seat
Viewing a over rated play with slight changes every 8th day
Hell was a beautiful thing
Regrettably, the price to hear about it wasnt adding up
Besides, scary flicks get me off a lot faster.
Its all the same right?
A little virgin blood here, a little endless torture there
Give or take a savior or two
My new church could ha
Bang, bang!
Support the troops!
Bang, bang!
Buy these nifty stickers and cheap outsourced American flags.
Bang, bang!
My prayer goes out to all that have fallen.
Bang, bang, boom!
Remember freedom isnt free! Much respect goes to all our fallen heroes.
Bang, bang!
Get his money and shoes!
Another young black child dies on the mean streets of the hood.
Silence
Splash, splash, crash. A hurricane moves in ..
Oh lord why you be so cruel!
Feeling to well known
but yet so alone
omnipotent and incompetent
Puppet to our more unbalanced ventriloquists
your audience is for the refined elitists
they love you when you are on the stag doing your distinctive song and dance of miracles
When your not, they throw you in that dusty chest.
Your haughty virgins lead
To cold empty beds
We hate there for you are
Take that gun to the head
and dare to truly die for me
Help, I have lost another friend
No, I didnt mean to do it this time
Be my friend and dont help me
I dont want to hurt another soul
My brides dont burn they explode
I have lost my self in the darkness
Be a friend and dont bother
Loyalty is but a word to me
I be your Judas I swear
But, I wont admit Im wrong
Yeah I think that I might break all alone
But we are both better off that way
My church
My church isnt some stuffy building that reeks of nihilism
That comes equipped with a hazardous steeple
One that is always calling for more then just lighting to strike its congregations lives.
Didn't work for me. Got old quickly
You see, I wasnt into paying just to seat
Viewing a over rated play with slight changes every 8th day
Hell was a beautiful thing
Regrettably, the price to hear about it wasnt adding up
Besides, scary flicks get me off a lot faster.
Its all the same right?
A little virgin blood here, a little endless torture there
Give or take a savior or two
My new church could ha
Bang, bang!
Support the troops!
Bang, bang!
Buy these nifty stickers and cheap outsourced American flags.
Bang, bang!
My prayer goes out to all that have fallen.
Bang, bang, boom!
Remember freedom isnt free! Much respect goes to all our fallen heroes.
Bang, bang!
Get his money and shoes!
Another young black child dies on the mean streets of the hood.
Silence
Splash, splash, crash. A hurricane moves in ..
Oh lord why you be so cruel!
People Are Awful
If Id known what was going to happen that day, I probably would have broken up with him by phone. Its not even my problem. Its Bens problem. He was late. Hes always late. Not so much now, but anyway. He was late, and he knew Id be angry. But I wasnt angry because I knew that all I was going to say to him was:
Its over, were finished, Im ending it, I never want to see you again, were breaking up, you disgust me, Im leaving, dont call me.
So it didnt bother me whether he was five minutes o
Help, I have lost another friend
No, I didnt mean to do it this time
Be my friend and dont help me
I dont want to hurt another soul
My brides dont burn they explode
I have lost my self in the darkness
Be a friend and dont bother
Loyalty is but a word to me
I be your Judas I swear
But, I wont admit Im wrong
Yeah I think that I might break all alone
But we are both better off that way
I am starting to realize I am placing way too much weight on how stylize and colorful my art work is. I am not giving my work any credit. I mean colorful work and super complicated work is cool and popular on this site( and of course any photo with breast gets A LOT of attention. Not excluding my self of course) But I am a sketch book artist, i can live with or without a computer when drawing. Color doesn't make something artful its the meaning behind it and what you can see in it. Theres different kind of artist out there, and I refuse to believe one is better then another. ( even the "old masters" we all love to quote and TRY to duplicate t