Lyrics written in an art cover lesson, just openly writing what was on my mind. Lots of new techniques used in the music.
from
A Serious Emotional Portrayal Of My Life,
released November 6, 2010
If this is more, than you can read,
Then don't, don't exceed
Your mental capacity, easily done, a simple deed,
To read to much, to overfeed the brain.
Don't complain next time your cranium hurts, due to overwork
Just stop. Look up.
Close your eyes, despise the world that make you hurt.
Hate the author who's babbles blurted onto page,
exceed your brains mental age.
Feel rage.
The worlds your stage, but you don't need to act angry.
You don't need to act at all. You can sit calm,
silence is alarm to an audience expecting noise.
Girls a surprise to one expecting boys.
Truth's aren't believed by those expecting ploys.
So a silence is the choice,
i'd choose for you,
my mischievous paramour,
my coquettish muse.
You're the incubus of all my faculties,
remove my speech, weaken my knees.
You're the hinder of all senses,
remove sight smell and touch.
All expenses, expendable and expended.
Recommended to non that's you.
Not for fallacies or flaws. It's true,
I want all of you for me.
Prize open your cage, its but a filigree,
Ill never let you go, so please,
Set yourself free.