Pablo Natario

They re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body.. In a way we don t fully understand […]

I am walking through your streets I am looking in your windows I am elemental now You ll never even

What about the boy? She lay as though she were in a trance, with her long eyelashes fluttering like she

I m not what you think I m not what you think I m not what you think I m

We like talkin dirty We smoke and we drink We re kmfdm and all other bands stink Our music is

Is anyone alive out there? Can anyone hear me? No… As I wonder why the thoughts start to fill my

We were ready for anything Everyone knows some pain, I see the loss every time someone says your name, When

Kill Me Tattered and torn Something aches Tattered and torn Bad things slither Tattered and torn My floors are burning

She seems dressed in all the rings Of past fatalities So fragile yet so devious She continues to see Climatic

Well it might not be that long And it might not be that thick But I know what I m

Since you never gave a damn in the first place Maybe it s time you had the tables turned Cuz

Relax…it s over,you belong to me; I fill your mouth with dirt Relax…it s over,you can never leave I take