The Picturesque Annulment Lyrics
Whispered prophecies scream of truth.Vertebrae holding its last ounceAll ligaments twist,but you never listen.His tears shock like the chair.A home,to spend a fortune in dreaming.Shades or shapes,it's all in disarrayand stones still stick in my teeth.Salt in the mouths.Cover the ulcer.Call it regression.Aeons of passion cannot amount to nothing.The Contours of Temptationbleed from the eyes of guilt.Redress the demons of lonely's inhibitions.An aching undermined.Misery encased and embalmed.Pure thoughts of you.Her wings have spread and poisoned me.Amnesia calls....and although her conscience is brokenShe still remains a portrait(A moment for the taking)Still I forgetFor the Heart has its distanceto fulfil and to nursein this promise I sought.But still the decay has me bound.In this chaos I revel.For home has been built.
Tangaroa The Picturesque Annulment
