Writing A fun suggestion.

[Mitch]

[size=1][color=gray] And God bless you all--
If there is a God

And Hades loves you all--
If he will ever leave his cold river
Leave it at all

When your hands go down
And your mind--when your mind
Eats your skull
Leave it--don't leave it--at all

And God bless you all--
If there is a God
Because I'm breathing
In my lips
Until it comes up in moss

For God blessed me never at all--
He loves me somehow; I've forgotten how
In this stone and tomb--this crack and womb
I'm breathing
In my lips
Until the moss touches
So God bless it all

In this ground--
Everything I know turns to dirt
As the sun turns to ground
And the moss comes and comes its way--
Comes down
God will bless you all
As my skull wails and calls

God bless you all--
If he is anything at all

But I--I am under here
My tomb is dank and cold
To be buried--to be alive
My entire body weeps
As it aches aside
I--I have been buried:
Buried alive[/size][/color]

[Lady Asphyxia]

[size=1]Buried alive -- no will to survive
She'll twist and turn
Her fate draws closer -- they're going to lose her
And nobody sees her tears.

Sobs in the corner -- Little Jack Horner
Doesn't get his pudding pie
Comforting shoulder -- no need to hold her
But what a good girl am I?

Dying slowly -- Causes? Lonely
Afraid to say a thing
Lend me a hand -- stuck in quicksand
For I'll not say a word.[/size]

[Mitch]

[size=1][color=gray] Dying slowly as she holds his hand
At the movies--but not there
Something like quicksand

She won't say a word
I've tried and tried to tell her
But she's just not here
And she's not heard

Causes are like nothings
Nothings are cold--lonely
Sometimes you're afraid to say a thing
And that thing--as it hits your head--
Is what would keep the reason
Of alive from dead

And it's like I'm breathing
But this head's moaning as it's dead
I tried to tell her--I've said
Something's not right it's obvious to see
As he breathes and breathes
And it falls and leaves

All he can say
Is love never leaves[/color][/size]

[Lady Asphyxia]

[size=1]She loved him, before her left her
But then she couldn't see the light.
To dark to see, too lost to try
And looking into the past.
So hold her hand with all your might
And glimpse a better life.
She's lost, but find her
Or sail your flag half-mast.

A touch of glory
The smile of light
The day has come to save her.
Build foundations; higher, higher!
And help her through her anger.

A kiss on the hand
Tears in her eyes
She'll see the smiles and praise
Out of the abyss; rising, rising!
With help along the way.[/size]