love does grow
like grass
it needs tending
so each year
when you think
its faded and gone
it comes back stronger
than before.
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
I don't know where my words went,
can't seem to locate them anywhere.
I had something to say,
I think it was important,
but I think that was yesterday.
If the words had not deserted me,
I could remember what I needed to say.
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
from my hands those little letters flow
forming words to let me know
when they are gone, they are missed.
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
So, it is more like a drying, dying rose then
Thoughts so wonderful and full of life
Slowly wilting, crumbling, tumbling, falling
Calling your name
They want to be remembered again
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
only wilting, never dying
the gentleness as one caresses
the softness of the pedals,
bringing back to life
that which was missed
when everything was so cold
and no one was around to
remember the beauty in such.
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
And so they did the dance
And it a was vampiric tango
And she who crossed the road
Offered up her throat
And the object of her affection
Coldly tore her jugular out!
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
smell it, taste it
the trap is set,
astride I sit, and
watch you sweat
transcended by the
gurgles that bring
you to the end
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
no notions on this
i'm dry like a alcohol mouth
could be true blees
just let it out
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
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Day in and day out
Showing the love
Is what you need to love
Will see us through
One day it's me
The next, it's you
~peace~
While allowing yourself to be their Option.
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Ebbs and flows
Give and take
As love grows
like grass
it needs tending
so each year
when you think
its faded and gone
it comes back stronger
than before.
A move in the right direction
You and your love
Natural selection?
Like the dead grass in winter
But when the roots hold strong
The feelings won't splinter
~peace~
While allowing yourself to be their Option.
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Stuck in your skin
Sometimes it gets jaded
To heal once again
And you poke
And you prod
And finally just go get the damn tweezers
Discard to the waste
Go find another partner
To lick and taste
And you have dropped of the face of the earth
Did little baby jesus like
Gold, frankincense and mirth
can't seem to locate them anywhere.
I had something to say,
I think it was important,
but I think that was yesterday.
If the words had not deserted me,
I could remember what I needed to say.
So perfectly beautiful as they
slip
from
your
hand
forming words to let me know
when they are gone, they are missed.
Chance meeting
Where love could grow
To a beautiful full bloomed rose
Thoughts so wonderful and full of life
Slowly wilting, crumbling, tumbling, falling
Calling your name
They want to be remembered again
the gentleness as one caresses
the softness of the pedals,
bringing back to life
that which was missed
when everything was so cold
and no one was around to
remember the beauty in such.
Sugar and spice
Snails and puppy dog tails
All sure to bring a smile
than you would ever think i could know
the void in your eyes
the smile from your mouth
contradict
The leering fox grinned at the chicken
Entranced by his steely eyes
The chicken fell in love
And it a was vampiric tango
And she who crossed the road
Offered up her throat
And the object of her affection
Coldly tore her jugular out!
The sweet taste of blood
The gurgling from the throat
Was that garlic on her breath?
the trap is set,
astride I sit, and
watch you sweat
transcended by the
gurgles that bring
you to the end
Maybe a second life
Maybe come back as you
And you come back as me
And ticks come back as fleas
And bread comes back as cheese
And gimme comes back as please
Just don't be a tease
Even worse a sleaze
Leaving on the next breeze
And the dove flies
And my love sighs
As the clouds part in the skies
Cleansing the earth
Cleansing the soul
Flooding my brain
i'm dry like a alcohol mouth
could be true blees
just let it out
Jim Carrol
Let out like a stomach
Let out like a caged animal
Let out like a scream
ALL OF IT!
SHAKE IT OFF!
BE FREE!