A facade in blood. A memory without moments. My sin it sinks in. Her words cut like a knife across my throat. A devil for the first…… Read more “Vacant Retort”

Whispered sonnets in my ear. Words wrapped in feelings I fear. Tales of darkness. Tales of dread. Mistrust. Murder. Seas of red. Blood. Innards scatter before me.…… Read more “Awash In A Sea Of Red”

I want to ask you a question. It’s nothing personal I swear. It’s more of a question about how aware you are of the world around you.…… Read more “Outside The Reaches Of My Eyes”

A minute, turned into a moment, not forsaken is that time, but time that is to be forgotten, within this bindings, within this soul, may not be…… Read more “A Minute”

Vain is thy voice, bitter is thy words, hate bathed in blood, sin breathed in, contempt for oneself, glass across the flesh, open up, separated, while you…… Read more “Whispers Of Vanity”

Wickedness weaves its volatile thread, twisting around and around thy throat, I beg for release, I cry for peace, but nothing but the darkness ever comes, nothing…… Read more “Sin Within The Home Of Darkness”

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,…… Read more “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…… Read more “Pathetic Warrent Within Hate”