Over Amsterdam I Saw The Dogs Talking Among Themselves As The Fountain Sprayed Beautifully Into The Clear Blue Sky, I Ask Myself
Once, Were You Me Cause Many Times I Was Not Salt In The Wound None On The Carp
I'Ve Been Writing Dots Are Flying Everywhere Our Children's Noses Are Bleeding Roses
Bleeding Roses In My Garden Bleeding Roses Bleeding Roses
My Memory Metamorphosized Standing In The Thorns Fire Porcelan Dream Suicide Single Solid Sleep Tonight I Wanted Somebody But I Bit To Soft It's Starting To Rain Now In My Heart
I've Been Writing Dots Are Flying Everywhere Our Children's Noses Are Bleeding Roses
Bleeding Roses In My Garden Bleeding Roses Bleeding Roses
Bleeding Roses In My Garden Bleeding Roses Bleeding Roses
Bleeding Roses In My Garden Bleeding Roses Bleeding Roses
Our Children's Are Bleeding Roses Our Children's Are Bleeding Roses Our Children's Are Bleeding Roses Our Children's Are Bleeding Roses Our Children's Are Bleeding Roses Our Children's Are Bleeding Roses Our Children's Are Bleeding Roses