My WeaveMelancholy, blue
She Walks AloneShe walks in buetyLike the nightWreathed in blackReflect no lightHer souls not blackBut she is blueThe desolate streetAdds to her hueAlone she walksNot black but blueAs she leavesMy soul leaves too.Love is eternalAnd i love you.
Is This my Life? In my heart What do I feel I cannot fathomWhat is real From lies, deceit I'm called to heel All I've lost Is life's last meal All my world Can be described In three words Its. All. Lies.
I sit and WaitI sit and wait With naught to doI sit and wait Start feeling blueI sit and wait My heart stays trueI sit and wait I think of youI sit and wait And wait for you.
Col's ChallengeIf you are blue Don't know what to do Just spin some poi You massachist boyThe pains not deep It will sleep But watch your nutz You lousy Klutz.
What I AmA failure again By this heart of menA hand to try But failure is nighI try to help But my souls a whelpIt is my fate Failure shall not abateAgain that word I have too much heardFailure, failure, failure Once again I shall fail her.
Young man of meThis young man of meThought love would always beShe left him deadHis soul a shredLove never followed he, he who once was me.
Alone in MeI walk the moonI walk the skyI walk the world But always shyI feel alonI feel aparI feel like dieing I'll never startAlone i cameAlone i'll stayAlone i'll go Love would never know.
The TwosomeShe so lovelyHe so gruesomeTheir the onesWithin their twosomeHer and himNot me, but himTheir the onesTheir the twosome.