Volume 05: My Favorite Sin

Beneath the white sky, we are merely... Tiny, wretched and helpless.

You lie beneath the lie that is your faith.

All your devotion is caused by your shameful pleasure.

You do nothing that is not inside of yourself. The things that you and others can boast of are boring.

Boring humans, are merely getting drunk on the power of "God", because it's terrible knowing nothing.

Withing you, there is nothing but desire. You want to make things sullied. You want things to be made sullied. Both yourself and others. Both the flesh and the mind.

Such dark, dark desire, that's all.

Within you there is no unpleasant God.

Trust in me, this is the only thing that is certain.

You are too far from "God".

Volume 04: Love

You're a head case with a smile,
Can't stop to make up your mind,
You're a loose girl, I'm a guy
You're a truth freak with a lie.

The truth hurts so bad, wouldn't you say?
So why tell it?

Lie, lie to my face,
Tell me it ain't no thing,
That's what I wanna hear.

If ignorance is bliss, then I'm in,
Heaven now.

Young, dumb, don't see a problem.

Simple as this; I'm in love with the risk,
I know what I've done,
But tell me what did I miss?

Don't wanna follow the laws of man
Bloody apron, leg of lamb
It's so hard to win
When there's so much to lose

From the moment you said "why haven't you kissed me yet?",
I knew i'd wipe that paint from your lips,
I stare the lids off your eyes, gone down on your dirty mind,
& end up between you hips,
Handfuls of sweat tangled hair, anytime, anywhere,
I wanna lick you too much baby.

Open up your mouth,
Touch your lips to mine,
That we may make a kiss that can pierce through death & survive,
Your words have branded my mind.

If only you could stay forever.

Volume 03: Only One Thing Is For Certain

Is there any kind of transcendental "Law" or "Hand Of God"... Which presides over human destiny in this world? Either way, Man has no chance to control even it's own will.

Even if a fish jumps... That cannot change the flow of the river.

You will be born, go through every emotion at it's peak, then die.

Volume 02: Lights & Shadows

The thicker the light, the thicker the shadow.

I have been lost down every path I follow.

I feel the same but, I'm better now.

If all we are are dust and shades of grey,
How are we to say are we all alone?
Why do we still feel empty?

Volume 01: Humans, Life & Others

People who get caught in others' battles are fools who lack the strenght to live...

If I have to worry about the ants I crush beneath my feet, I couldn't even walk around.

If one can't live their life the way they want, they might as well die.

Humans are weak, and we die easily but, not matter how weak we are, no matter how much we're tortured or trample upon, no matter how much pain we feel, we still want to live.