2005
Panic in the living room A Swedish purse between my blood I wanna say I m without a groom and I m swept away by the flood Acrophobia on the ladder
Bodwins friend brought me safely h… this heavily flirtin disaster I lured him by my hazy foam and by my life spinning always fas… A ponderous Miss Empathy
The dust in my soul is whirled whi… is this decadence or just another… Drown the sorrow in beer, reconstr… cause this fever of generic youth… Your absence means nothing, nor do…
Opened the door to a hidden room, this is for all that enter here! Oh let my soul escape the doom when I rattle off my fear: Tasmanian Tartness shakes my womb
Who are you to wave your finger Who are you to judge a singer? Press my button and Im goin down turn out the light not to see my f… Overflowed by a wall of soundtrack…
A solid Enchilada burns my lips a… I wrap the hot burrito around my h… I dont regret– not a dreg that I dreamt my life apart and I wont forget a single brag
Must not forget this dream where I didnt have to walk far now I still can see the scene though Im sitting in a bar The grass is greener on the other…
I will give you bread and flowers hot chocolate and my sin circa alive, Ill take golden showe… Im only strong when its within Cascading days on higher tunes
Rotting teeth, I lost my rune summer always comes late for me but the desperately dying fall of… has unveiled a surprising fate to… Im poking men in trash bins
All Hallows Eve in pottery tinted hair and trick or treat I have a colorful mockery upon your lap, a witches seat An allegory to all lost souls
Will über den Schatten springen quietschlebendig ins Blaue hinein ich werde lernen zu singen dann bin ich auch nicht mehr allei… Hab so viel Schönes entdeckt
Brightest Future comes to fade, ninety nightmares now are left, cant retain my adaptation shade, an apparition derived but deft. Have you tasted life, like me?
Old twilight flyer Do your breath of fire Align and hold the tongue mulabandh draconis and sing your s… White garment in order
My place for real friends in diach… I know it all ends in a perfect sc… I live on my wits, encyclopedic in… my tight pants they fit, and Im be… I live on my greens, stuff the not…
Substitute worlds Succubus soliloquies in vain Summer whine and ocean whirls my Superstition all in chains Onomatopoeias Opacity