• Split my skin, ******** my wounds, desecrate the inner sanctum in witch i hide,drag me through the mud,blind my whitening eyes so that i may see darkness in a tunnel of light, pain i cannot deny as i rot in this empty shell
    swamped in disaffection,introducing my newborn hell.
    I never mourn i never look back, as long as thy phosporic ray's grant me more pleasure then pain, I who is evil cannot recieve good so i still grave i'm yearning for thy healing touch of grace........