Don’t take my words for granted, I’ve been known to lie from time to time, the wickedness of pulsating penance courses through all I am, depleting life, sucking marrow, spreading … Continue reading Last To Leave

Sinner, base my hate on you, it feeds me, makes this suffering worth something, don’t presume to judge me, I am not without my own darkness, I am locked within … Continue reading Pathetic Warrent Within Hate

See me, see all of me, don’t look away, don’t allow your fear to control your emotions, even though fear is the only emotion you feel, see me, see all … Continue reading I Choose To Desecrate This Existence

The world looks different through its reflection, twisted and perverted, dark and subversive, how bitter it is to swallow, we breathe night and day, we struggle to survive, we yearn … Continue reading Red Puddles

Minuscule responses from an expensive ad, money poorly spent, desperation is now all I have, they can sell it for you if you have, a face that they all know, … Continue reading Send Your Pledges Here

Gaze beyond and see the bitterness of sin, how it has misshaped all that I am, twisted my light into darkness, can you see? Behind my eyes it hides, waiting in … Continue reading Mirrored Windows

They lie, those wicked words of testament, winding their way through, twisting their way around, tearing their way in, to complete the sin, that was made when you were birthed, … Continue reading Suffer Me

Moments lost in eyes of lies, the mildness of their cares, shines from within their withered formes, sickness of life, desires whispered from dreams of the sin, my grotesque monster, … Continue reading Take Heart To The Things They Say

Pasted from pieces of my dismembered mind, are pictures of all the things I left behind, my sanity lost in this nightmare, of what was, what is, what may, lights … Continue reading Sanctuary Of My Insanity

Sticky fingers, wrapped in twine, tightly twisting it’s wicked way around all that I am, without and within, is this my curse, my sins final hand, the game, for I … Continue reading Whispers Of A Soil Bath

In the darkness of my mind, I fly, away from all I am, from this world that has imprisoned me, within this husk, you ask the questions, I shudder, I … Continue reading Sink Within My Pathetic Sin