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