She danced so eloquent; as fire swayed by wind. Her arms sifted through the moonlit sky with the oddest of graces. As I stood fixated, infatuated, obsessed, I fantasized the touch... of her bones breaking beneath her skin. 

Doom-Dancer

Depravity! Slowly festering, a vile fetish nurtures the sapling of the devil's tree, split my flesh, to set my soul free, Slowly binding all my ligaments are tearing, envious of pain you caused on another skin, defiled, I smiled, punishment that I voraciously crave... Oh my betrothed all the heinous acts in store for you have I, Cry out for me forever darling, and I promise you shall never die. Cry out for me, forever my darling, and so forever will you eternally be mine.

The Masochist and the Torturer

I'vE bEEn sEarRching fOr sO loNg. I hAVe sliCEd sO mAny oPeN. I'Ve hELd tHeiR heARts aS tHey bEAt tO aN eNd...stiLL, I hAVe yEt tO fiNd thEir sOuLs

Soulless.

Hate; bury it in contempt, shower it in constant misery, and its thorns will shred the heart as it grows.

Becoming Wrath

Your inactivity has made you immobile; your muscles atrophy and your bones become brittle. Regret crescendos as you are slowly petrified.

Petrified

I wish I knew how to lie to myself as well as you do.

Under the midnight moonlight, you stare in horror as the light cascades down onto the sins violently wriggling neath your skin. 

Midnight Moonlight

mini-track original behind a reading of Emily Dickinson's "I Felt A Funeral In My Brain" 

siNNer.

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