As a falling star sweeps the sky,

My stalling heart sleeps inside,

And successfully steels deceits lies.

As I wield a need to fight I realize,

I've spent my whole life building,

Just to watch it crumble as I die.



I watch carnations wilt gone. Wilt.

They pawned a nation built on filth,

Instilled to stay on tilt and cling,

So damn tightly to guilt and bills:

Disguised as an evil security quilt.

I convert my bad side to act as stilts.



Then I can finally stand tall again,

Wearing je… Continue

Welcome to the new Stomprocket website. Check back for updates, new songs, shows, etc. We're currently writing songs for our next CD, which we plan on beginning recording towards the end of the year. In other news, Bob-E's elbow has suffered a fracture, so hopefully he won't be out of commission for too long...