Some Glow

It Kicks In…….
And The Scratching Begins.
That Guy From Inside My Eyes,
Must Be A Ghost, At Least At Most.
Footsteps Pound Like Thunder.
I’ve Created This Phantom Inside My House.
As The Television Blurs I Glance At Her,
Notice My Fear Has Been Taken At Heart.
Maybe The Last Thing I Need 
Will Be A Cure For Everything.
We Got A Kiss As Sweet As Jazz,
And It Breaks My Heart All Over Again.
But Don’t Be Surprised If He Has My Eyes,
Or Fear Of This World’s Converging Lies.


Cannibal JonesTrailer

◄ Candle Maker

Brutal Fable ►


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