I saw a plane spiraling toward a city i knew was already dead.
So i watched the flames rip the screams out of those heads,
Boiling and bubbling the way i used to imagine.
A volcano bleeding in streams through empty houses
Until everyone was still and turned all life into stone,
Where statues were eventually covered by snow.
Tantrum
Tantrum
Life In a Box
Tantrum
Sounds Of Gravesites
Tantrum
Goodbye, Face
Goodbye, Face
More Complicated Than a Sci-fi Flic
More Complicated Than a Sci-fi Flic
Comedy Of Christ
Ballad Of Circling Voltures
Ballad Of Circling Voltures
Comedy Of Christ
My Application To Heaven
We Left As Skeletons
A Sonnet Both Ugly And Murderous
Skinpack
Skinpack
The Lonely Waltz Of Leonard Cohen