infinity, she said

Monday, September 05, 2005

and we've all fallen

... short of change.

it's the term break! would someone please remind me when my studio pro starts :) THANKS! (I KNOW YOU WILL, BRYAN! YOU BETTER!!!)

while blood courses through your veins;
i suppose you're decomposing inside out
with that heart tied down to a chain.

lust for blood
this blood that courses through your veins
they taste candysweet like peppermint
the purest sugar dipped in crimson paint

drank your milk from a beer jug
in hope for years to come; to turn a little wiser
yet you turned a little stranger; stranger to the eyes of a stranger.
the bartender wiped his jugs a little cleaner
he watched you turn sober
all from that milk in your beer jug

clearly; i'm tired and in need of a bath.

5:14 PM