These are some songs I've written.Please Give Credit Where Credit Is Due. I didn't write these so that some ASSHOLE could take credit for them because they lack the creativity and/or intelligence to write their own music/know the difference between right and wrong./

Rotten Lies

Cocaine stuffed package, breath. This is what you've done to me. Tainted, pissed off, poison girl. Existing in your dirty world. Repeating prayer dilutes my soul. Lied there (becoming) your chipped martyr doll. Hesitation wares the smile, capsized dreams, induced denial.

Seven times, suicide, Took a hit and did a line. Rearranged all the pictures on the page, blackened eyes are all the rage.

Silver lined, rotten mind. silver mind, rotten lines. silver lined, see through mind. Rotten lies, rotten lies.

Cripple kisses produced your sin. Nothing bright, the stars are dim. In blood shot beauty, sit and cry. Stage the tears, persuade my mind.

Thirteen days, failed to try. Dead to all, piece of mind. Pretty faces drenched in pain. Nothing sober left to gain.

Silver lined, rotten mind. Silver mind, rotten lines. Silver line, ugly mind. Rotten lies, rotten lies.

( the holes are deep, the dreams are real. The holes are deep, the seams conceal. The shit is deep, your flaws are real, your flaws reveal, the numb is real.)

Introduction to a new kind of love

Rehearsal, production, creation, mistake. Convulsion, predictions, abortions, too late. A freedom to choose, to erase, too much time. A shriveled relation, compelled to try. Abomination, anti Christ. Constellation of your heart in the sky. Irritation, a never ending void. Fetus becomes a feared new age horror story. Pollution, whore, relation, a prick. Regurgitate, nausea, examinant, snip-snip. Communize, criticize, institutionalize, she?s fake. Attractions to fading, moronic intakes. Abomination, a new cell. Recreation of your hell in the sky. Cancellation, not so holy any more. Fetus becomes a new kind of love.