Immune to life... I'll always die
In the palms of heaven, where serpents lie
Life is Death - postponed


Bedeviled Paradise... web of all sin
Ethereal shadows rise, postmortem redeemed


Hell is paved with Paradise
Lovelorn serenades into my heart I swallow

Life pervades my scary eyes
Bedeviled, thee, whom I won't be
whom I antagonize


Scarlet lips of indecency
In search for a splintered tongue

Sharpened words of intimacy
They'll need (all) my love


Scarlet lips of perversity
Matching each face unmasked
Words lose intensity

Whithin our vacuum world

Sapience

Pierce my flesh with your thorns of irony
Life decays and twists her wings
and her gleaming breasts

will rot like foul flesh, hence worms will dance
to a macabre romance
... the rape of "darling" in my eyes


Decrepitude
Pierce my tongue with your womanliness

Searching for another fetid romance
Scratching suicidal love on life's putrid skin
I am the godless son, thus I am sin


Immune to live, I'll always die
In the palms of heaven, soon death will come

Again with his reaping scythe behind
Bedeviled, thee, whom I refuse to be