Blood on my hands children’s blood Blood on my hands children’s blood / I let them be killed as aside I stood / Maimed and scared by my own hand / Is there forgiveness in any… My Black Rose Strip you down to the bone so I can see what’s inside / And find that black heart into which I can confide 7% of My Body Weight Pangs of a signature metallic smell and taste. / Brightens white sheet and puts a smile to my face. / Sustains life and feeds addiction. /… My Finest Muse I mop my tears of ink with sheets of loose leaf, / attempting to staunch my bleeding psychology. / And the carnivore inside all of us licks… My hand on your heart…. Blood rushes through my veins / I am heady Cyclops in My Blood It’s Jack the Ripper’s claws ripping faith away from our lives, Spandau prison’s rotting walls, Hess’ rotting teeth… Biting my thumb, Gnawing my thoughts, Piercing my… To the deep darkness I succumb / Creeping in again, the fear rises / My anxiety rises Walls all my life / all i’ve known / is walls / staring / straight into a brick facade / stone by stone / i built up these walls / blood an… Blood on my hands – a love story With the blood of the many slayings on my / Garments, / On my body / In my heart, / In my soul.