Blood sucking humans, we are all Down to hell’s darkest we should fall All our days are hollowed we ween Killing in the name of love and of deen  Angles have left us to sing and pray To the one who’s game we think...

Nourished by horrid memories indeed. Imageries I wish unseen.   I thought it, I wrote it. I lived it; I remember it.   A child in darkness puts hell in ovationY but where was my heaven?   A child that needed holy liberation, oh, how I tried with my...

Swimming through a sea of ice and glass... Trying so hard to let go of the past... Crimson swirls do glisten and shine... Oh the pain is so sublime...   From my bleeding soul... Does a scarlette river flow... Let's me know I'm still alive... Tells me...