tirsdag 30. november 2010

I give you this


We can do anything
Anything!
She said
And threw herself on her back

Giving up the fashion
For a passion
Let's go out and do something!
ANYTHING!
They went

She wore a blue pendant of a frog
And he couldn't help but notice a tear
Of a happy cry
They'd waited for so long
For what?
No need to hide
Not now, or ever was there
A reason

I'll give you this umbrella
To have and to hold
Forever in your hand
And as long you can handle it
With your right hand
Or the other
Sometimes, you'll need to use both
'Cause there'll be storms
Well, as long as you can
It'll cover you
Keep you safe under it's pretty skin

mandag 1. november 2010

The butcher

Tie me up
And leave me to wither
After slipping through you arms
Like a snake I slither
Bewildered by your strapping charms
Strap me to the butchers bench

Cut me up
Elegantly by composition
Or tear my flesh
As a reflection to my opposition
Shake me up
Hang me to the wall
This we do not know
Yet this is how we fall

Have a taste of my bloody tears
Running down my open sore
Or be greedy and have a bite
Satisfy your lust for gore
Feast and sloth
Till I am no more