dead pleasure Lyrics

Shambles of me scattered over the fringes of life

A life filled with leaking ambitions

Viens sapped alike Halo canyons

Agendas thoroughly extracted from my mind

& secrets hung on highway billboards

As so fate itself ran out of ink to seal my journey

My semi-dead soul in a canyon, that's my mind

A polished sky reflects a valley in the distance

My destination is as colorful as promises once were

But sometimes, something is better than nothing now

Wishing you to share an excerpt or two

From those neon-lighted billboards along the highway

From exit to exit between decades

Breezing through foolish days

Ruling from my temple of doom

& minions of mine, created by me

Those miniature statues

They listen to my sorrows & heed

My minions, I feed them with leftover anguish

I do what I please

And I fooled them to fool me

Life & wants expands and shifts erratically

& resonates with glorious slangs

Trickled with low tides of truth

Backed up with high waves of lies

Supported by blinding moonlight reprisals

I fell for those moments

Because pleasure was in your hands

My disposition pained by your faultering me for lacking

And I, wanting to tell you why pleasure was dead on arrival

Tell you why I'm too tired to turn back

To recede this endless journey

Tell you why, to tell you why time is far away behind me

If you cease that stranglehold from me

I'll tell you why I'm calling

I'll tell you why I'm semi-dead

I'll tell you why you're pleasure was dead on arrival