I took a little journey to the unknown And I come back changed, I can feel it in my bones I fucked with the forces that our eyes can't see Now the darkness got a hold on me

I am the curator of my own misery.

DO TO OTHERS AS YOU WOULD HAVE THEM DO TO YOU STRIKE HERE

I'M IN THE WRONG PLACE TO BE REAL

Maybe there is no cure for this. The way the brain bends after trauma and bends the world with it.

You made me like this I will never forgive you for that.

I don't want to be touched anymore, inavded as I am by others, I don't want to be put to sleep by others, sleep is an illusion in which one continues to live.

I only have you. Take care of yourself for me. I take care of myself for you.

A synonym for stay, I'm always coming back. I chew through traps. I love whatever doesn't get too close.

And I am confident Even if it makes no sense I will say I love you back To the love that I am given

And if I don’t meet you no more in this world then I’ll, I’ll meet you in the next one and don’t be late, don’t be late...

this is the ending where you finally find your way home and the ancient terror inside of you is finally stomped out for good

You were holding my soul in your hands. You could mold it any way you liked.

We have built cathedrals out of spite and splintered bone, of course they aren’t pretty, nothing holy ever is.

But no one is asking to leave it alone Leave it alone Can we?

And no one is me. No one is you. This solitude.

You can take your time Take my time

I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all!

Standing in front of the mirror, my reflection and I were like rival animals, just moments away from tearing each other limb from limb.

but deep inside you know nothing counts, nothing matters.

Love is not a fraud but there are many rumors.

I never told you how I felt, now it is a dead, useless thing inside my chest.

I need you to be happy. I need one of us to be happy.

I had four dreams on TV. You have a cold cold smile.

9. Tell me what you know about dismemberment. 10. Describe a morning you woke without fear. 11. How will you / have you prepare(d) for your death? 12. And what would you say if you could?

We are here to negotiate the wanting, are we not? Well, I wanted you. But what is want?

Grief was a spare room where we put things.

Sometimes it feels like someone else is wearing my body.

i have no name or heart im just this body

I'm not alone I'll never be And to the bone I'm evergreen

Unwrap the worst things you have done. Watch me hold them up to the light and not even flinch.

Bettercomebettercomebettercomebetter You're caps on some letters the Devil won't recognize You emphasize politeness Policy got to me battered but hard to beat heart beating

Burnt fingers won't recover Won't recover anytime soon Light the fire, let's run into it Run into it, don't wanna be saved

Is love alive? Is love alive?

I'll do what I can to be a confident wreck Can't feel this way forever, I mean

Long ago, I was wounded. I lived to revenge myself against my father, not for what he was-- for what I was: from the beginning of time, in childhood, I thought that pain meant I was not loved. It meant I loved.

The heart of the person who pulls the Needles will be passed on to the Dark Dragon. And then something big will happen... something big enough to recreate the entire world.

YOU RULE BY PATHETIC DISPLAY

In the end, in the end There's nothing more to life than love, is there? In the end, in the end It's time for us to lose our weary minds

You can take your time Take my time

Picture it: You're in heaven with who you think is Grampy. The ghost looks like him and talks like him and acts like him, but how can you be really sure it's him?

I'll find sleep, I'll find peace Or in death we sleep with ease

How are you? I miss you. The problem with nice days is I miss you in them. Don't let them hurt you. I'm afraid of all the places we used to dance at.

Time cast a spell on you But you won't forget me I know I could have loved you But you would not let me

I swear, I said it before and I'll say it again! Every time I get away, you find a way to pull me back in

No matter how obsessed you've been with your own vanishing, there will always be someone who wants you whole.

There's a gap in between There's a gap where we meet Where I end and you begin

I got some radio wires soldered to my heart You're the only thing that's coming in

There are times when it will go so wrong that you will barely be alive, and times when you realize that being barely alive, on your own terms, is better than living a bloated half-life on someone else's terms.

In the summer silence, I was getting violent In the summer silence, I was doing nothing In the summer silence, I was getting violent In the summer silence, I was doing nothing