Bouquet of Sharp Teeth.Cold Gravel under my feet ,Cold that I had no cover to warm myself,I've Lived Here once in side this wound They call life,Life that I have Made the Same Mistakes one after another,This Floor I lye On Drains No pain from of me ,I Lye apon this Bouquet of Flowers Call Life,From what cause from touching the same flower,Flowers that have No thorns but sharp teeth,sharp from one Victom after repeating Cold bites,This cold gravel under my feet,A Flower that Has No Thorns,This Bouquet of Flowers are Full of many Sharp Teeth, CPR 2007 James Landry.
LOVE STRUCK DRUNK KILLER,Let me Wake then to Murder me in my sleep,A Cause from your drunkenness that you are blind,Better to let my Heart pour out on the ground,Then to push my faith over like a Spoil Princess,It's a Matter of placement that you discourage me,That I should never love again in your eyes,Better to Watch me sleep then to Huber over me drunk,Drunk from your Horror lost that I might wonder from you,No Big words just Sadness that I sit upon this thrown,A Thrown that you have created in your Kingdom of sadness,Now that I am your Jester that you Huber over me,My dark sleep that your Drunkenness will come to a end,Better to Murder me with my Eyes open,So I can see my Love struck drunk Killer,CPR 2007 James Landry,