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A Joyless Euphoria - Vendetta Red

"A scream engaged to peel your eyelids back. Her skin like silk, my lips like knives. A marriage of art and atrocity. A sultry silhouette ensemble. Rib into lung. Head on collision. Tooth into tongue."

Coital Improv - Vendetta Red

"Hey miscarriage, I was hoping you'd catch my white knuckled wave. But the umbilical bars of your seraphant cell, they're all, "Hey now what's that sound?" Machine guns fire in a shantytown. "The American"

Gloria - Vendetta Red

"took half your face and both your eyes it left you nothing but paralyzed and mushroom clouds it left behind our city's crumbling but i don't mind the ether tastes like nausea, a permanent distraction from"

Hangman (My Anthema) - Vendetta Red

"The sweetest symptoms of stupidity are lies embed themselves in crevices behind your eyes Half awake you'd stagger twenty flights a night to hurl yourself headlong from heavens lofty heights it's all over."

Maud'dib - Vendetta Red

"If this is your jihad then I am maud 'dib If caution cuts your cord I'll sever everything Cause I can't stand hanging out pretending I'm okay Regretting things I did and things I couldn't say Wept and"

Mended Every Feather - Vendetta Red

"If I made a suit From human flesh To hide all my little flaws Then could you Stand on the side of me Cause when they threw me out of Heaven They forgot to take my wings And I have mended every feather With"

Run - Vendetta Red

"Shoot to kill, she wrapped her legs around my face. Stripped down when she went down and that's all. And where is art? It's in the tears of the retarded children, when you tell them there's no God. You'll"

Shiver - Vendetta Red

"fear in a frame? or the picture of a girl? with a gorgonesque stare her scale covered hair has got a snake in every curl. with her forked tongue and those ash colored eyes get you down on the naked and"

Silhouette Serenade - Vendetta Red

"The last thing I wanna do right now is read your stupid poetry Why can't you just tell me what you really wanna say? You'd clear your conscience with words so weak and empty But something in your eyes"

The Banshee Ballet - Vendetta Red

"Shame rests in hollow circles under all of our eyes. You stole the living air from me and payback is a bitter banshee. At the site of my grave performed their bitter biopsy diva and deviant dichotomy. Sleep"

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