Love this body to win the mind

But love this mind? You’ll loose it.

A word on the street

No sign to compete, for lust

That’s all I’ll bleed for.

Once, Twice,

Its all a cliché

And I song I refuse to sing.

For to you it’s a lullaby made so sweet

Contradiction is what you hold dear.

And a kiss to the night bird

As it clings with the chains

To the past it tore up to shreds.

Let the chemicals flow

And maybe you’ll know, of love

That’s what I speak of, not fear.