eye NEED building a mystery....

today is....  july twentythird....

today.... eye need....  building a mystery....

eye need to come out at night....  that is when the energy comes....

and the dark side is light....  and....  the vampires roam....

eye need to strut my rasta wear....  eye need my suicide poem....

eye wear a cross from a faith. that died before jesus came....

eye am building a mystery....

eye need to live in a church....  where eye sleep with voo doo dolls....

eye will not give up the search....  for the ghosts in the halls....

eye wear sandals in the snow....  my smile will not wash away....

eye cannot look out the window....  without MY shadow gettting in the way.....  without MY monster getting in the way....

eye am so beautiful....  with an edge and a charm....  eye will be careful..... when you are in my arms....

eye woke up screaming aloud....  a prayer from a secret god....  

eye feed off my fears....  and....  hold back my tears....

eye will give you a tantrum....  and....  a know it all grin....    just when you need one....  and.... the evening is thin....

eye am so beautiful....  a beautiful fucked up man....

eye need to set up my razor-wire shrine....