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.
A Sonnet Both Ugly And Murderous
A Sonnet Both Ugly And Murderous
Ballad Of Circling Voltures
Ballad Of Circling Voltures
Tantrum
Tantrum
Sounds Of Gravesites
Tantrum
We Left As Skeletons
Tantrum
The Lonely Waltz Of Leonard Cohen
The Lonely Waltz Of Leonard Cohen
Life In a Box
Goodbye, Face
Goodbye, Face
My Application To Heaven
The Hollowed Out Chest Of a Dead Horse
Calm Song
Skinpack
Skinpack