Christian:
ageless
and universal
red scarf carnal flesh
perfume of pale skin
outstretch your arm whisper to me
pluck two petals one evening
and smile to see my reflection- in your teeth
blood pours from the ground you tread on.
acquittal accusal nod while you look us on.
thousands of times over
as ghosts under shadows stalking
this is the land of the dead
the land of the dead

where do i find you
from these blistered palms severed where do i find you
i wash these hands of you forever

surely we will be ghosts united someday
with the passion of two lovers
united by malefactor
i don't know who you are
absurdness as the text is written
follow a hollow tradition
for if sin is instinct
in the land of the dead i've wandered
in the land of the dead i wander

Craig:
everything you say, everything you do
just seeing your face
and knowing what lurks inside your two sided acts
puts arrows through my skull
you tear into the soul of the angel stolen from the heavens
and pierce her wounds over and over again.
Your lips are nothing but swords
That shred her open every time you speak
the sound of your voice slices my throat.
you stole the angel
out from the skies
tore off her wings
by feeding her lies
make your false promises.
to Follow each and every word with a lie
and Shove them down our throats
break free (from him) and say fuck you

Greg:
cry as cold as friendship
there is nothing new under the sun
accept the heat which makes your eyes sweat
letting you know you cant have everything
shaking your hand (letting a match burn in my palm)
my eyes greeting eyes greeting yours (letting you know i dont really care)