Answer empty phone calls and another demand of flowers A seven week anticipation but never more than eleven hours of incentive abstinence

Capture this moment of fulfilment with incense choking dirtndust Vixen, write your assignment I dont want to but I must One exception excuses the other

Transformize me, paralyze me I kneel deep in moments confused Who saves me when doomsdays rising… Kaviastá, I still feel abused... Insane Spirits moved my cup,

tell me am I invisible? Cause sometimes I feel so today I feel as miserable as I did some years ago my face has not changed

Associate asparagus with abestos a… A fire in the attic, attention to… Alcohol dazed blasphemy defeated by divine alchemy bathos, selfhate and disaster,

Postvibrant lowering dawn of liquid skies in the garden blessed be the birdlike family on trees of which my will must har… Two more blows and Im done

Thoughts intermingle while my itch… you should have seen me in my swea… hours of noise now seem to make se… ive never felt anything so intense little means nothing, or does it m…

Every you praises so soft my skin but why wont you take me away with an epic drag, a lay within but Im thirsty and cant stay My horny made-up hunger

Thirsty, I am, stoned, lying in b… writing down on dirty sheets flick… Cold now I feel, in this full moo… for my heart did steal a moment of… A light I can see between my thou…

End of the month its time to bleed again to touch you now is all I want for I did break my creed again End of the week

Consonants knock on my door I wish my witchboard away While hierophants lie on the floor I sit straight and pretend to pray Behemoth lies in my bed

Oh propitiatory spells new melodies, favourable year with sabellic consecration of hill… I brew my magic potion beer Did I say I wanna stop

What a mind blowing day now just give me a break I just wanna sway cause my head is at stake my eyes saw too much

Coming home like on Sunday with trumpets and trophies caressing white fur in delay love bites, I went to his office He said I was excellent

All Hallows Eve in pottery tinted hair and trick or treat I have a colorful mockery upon your lap, a witches seat An allegory to all lost souls