Track 1- (make sure to know all of them before we put it on wed)

The desperation sank into his stomache like some wretched form of rabies as he held onto a hope.

To label the stage where affection became obsession

She would daunt his hopelessness like some thrift shop costume,

he would sew together an antique wedding dress of hurt and pain,

conveying his sorrow into her until she was a mess like the one hed been left.

In the dark he began to tear through her.

After he was done hed leave the remnants of her youth .Mutilated to the point of slight recognition

Like some long gone child hood toy resurfaced in the attic.

Shed remember the joy and bliss of innocence .

And the sickness grew within him... and the sickness grew.

She would associate a face with fear. It would hold her back from feeling and aspiration