Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary & Ann Scott
Mark Geary & Ann Scott
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
Mark Geary & Ann Scott
Mark Geary
Mark Geary
She said, they’re following me
The undead have it in for me now
Kind words can’t hurt me
You’re impressed when you speak for yourself
It’s not impossible
Go down with the ship, she said
Bow your head
It’s not impassible
Just take my hand, she said
Go fetch
You are all
I’ve left
You are all
I’ve left
Your words, they don’t call, they imply
I thought you just wanted to come and hide
I’m sure there’s a lot you don’t show
It’s a defense, and I won’t say that I told you so
It’s not impossible
She kissed my neck, I bled
Who’s next
It’s not impossible
Just throw the bone, I’ll gnaw
See-saw
You are all
I’ve left
You are all
I’ve left
You are all
I’ve left