The Wait-Motorpsycho

13 weeks of violent peace the 1000 pains of a 1000 dreams extacy may be agony the hurt is worse than it seems thrown away like that teddy bear kids discharge along the road somewhere pity those who loved you most hell to pay, hell to care spin âround the axis explode with the power of dreams you have lived twisting and turning down into the mindbanks of love gone sour.gone bad, gone away... If life did smile like you there would be no end to what I'd do every day is halloween when those whom the gods love die young