Throb with the vast poison of yesterday
Cold like an open porcelain ocean
Blush with the color of a warm velvet sky
Surround yourself with his marble smile
Drink in the ghost of his voice
Icy breath soft on melting lips
Sacred desire and wild dances
To fly above the universe
We lie beneath the smoke of our young hearts
Free the prisoner through the window of eternity
Decay together, one and all
Hands connected, sleep into the brilliant night
Never to wake alone
"Hey, man, this is crazy. No way are people going to catch on to this."
"Oh yeah? What makes you so sure? Just imagine it. The constituents of this world are lost, unsure of which 'company' to put their faith in. They've been burned in the past for their outlandish, diverse choices and are afraid of putting forth new ideas. Then, suddenly, we arrive! Our golden gates swinging wide to accept each and every one, turning tables and bursting with fresh ideas, we'll be a hit for sure. What with the twelve of you on our side already and after a series of etched in stone reviews and a little hocus pocus from the public relations department BAM! We'