• behind my eyes are dark pools of glaciers.
    frozen in the depths of my mind are the echos of sin.
    the lust, the greed, the need of my old friend, my enemy; the monster.
    every thread of need and pleasure is wraped in the serrated edge of the addiction.
    the dictation of crystalised red tears are over flowing into a pool of shame.
    my skin stretchs, aches for the need, the need of one slice.
    i refuse to give into the darkness of my past
    i refuse to let it take over
    my promise is true
    no more, no more will i let my eccense slip out like a waterfall of pain
    good bye my old friend, my enemy; the monster
    a part of me misses your touch
    a bigger part of me is glad your gone
    i don't need you anymore
    i don't need the sweet pain you bring
    the sultry shade of rose-like hughes shadowing against my flesh
    i flushed you, threw you away, casted you out
    hoping to never see you again
    and i will never see you again
    im stronger, im a warrior, im a survivor
    so long my old friend, my enemy; the monster