i don't feel any pain a little fall of rain can hardly hurt me now ... and rain will make the flowers grow ... the rain can't hurt me now and you will keep me safe and you will keep me close i'll sleep in your embrace at last ... and rain will make the flowers... grow.
- les mis�rables, 'a little fall of rain'
you make the sound of laughter and sharpened nails seem softer and i need you now somehow ... in my head the flesh seems thicker and you're my obsession i love you to the bones
- silverchair, 'ana's song (open fire)'
do you hunger for this sucking leeches feel the need sucking dry unsaited stomach pops sharpened knives with flying sparks sagging bodies with stretch marks and your belly aches
do you hunger for this bled white with avarice as the rust creeps corrosion seeps a rotting seed eat me -- feed me with your belching foul breath your destructive kiss death
- siouxie and the banshees, 'we hunger'
nor was i hungry--so i found that hunger--was a way of persons outside windows-- the entering--takes away--