I Am The Eternal Spectator

I am the eternal spectator The eternal stimulatorOf things that never comeOf things that never come I am the eternal spectator The eternal ruminatorOf things better left aloneOf things better left alone Watching over youSometimes inside of youWatching over youSometimes inside of you The eternal dictatorOf your perpetual distractionThe eternal collectorOf things that were never […]


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Ruin And Misery

In each of your failuresI saw my victoryAnd each time you fallA knife tattoos a smileOn my lipsYou are now empty of lifeAnd we are drunk with death Raw modelsRuin & Misery I can offer you a handTo help you hold the daggerA perfect jewel forOur perfect end And as we lay, we kissedFingers wet […]


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Eurotic A

(a hell of a place) Let me welcome you to that special placewhere EVERYONE is YOURS(Let me welcome you to that special place)and (where) YOU are EVERYONE’S (Eurotica) Let me welcome you to that special placewhere EVERYONE is SANELet me welcome you to that special placewhere YOU are EVERYONE’S (Eurotica) Let us spare you the […]


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Devilred

She wears devilRed she sweats the poison-all over herkeeps me quiet-inside her stormshe has the method-no other knows red as the veins,she likes to swim infloating so gently,through this human misery She must be a partOf a Highest PlanSomething I can´t understand she wears devilRed She´s selling a damned soulTo whoever pays the mostHer body-the […]


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Mr. Crowley

Mr. Crowley, what went on in your headMr. Crowley, did you talk with the deadYour life style to me seemed so tragicWith the thrill of it allYou fooled all the people with magicYou waited on Satan’s callMr. Charming, did you think you were pureMr. Alarming, in nocturnal rapportUncovering things that were sacred manifest on this […]


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Mephisto

As madmen, some hung head downFrom a long dead treeSome discuss, all at onceFor no one to hear Variations on emptinessGreat themes on vain glory And as some go feral in strange performancesDressing customs that are metaphorsOf your diseaseHungry eyes are looking for Me…Mephisto Laughing, I feed youWith meaningless games, tricks and philosophiesWhose answers you […]


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Let The Children Cum To Me…

Hey you little Jesus bride why have you smiled to me?Hey you little Jesus bride why have you sang to me ? They say that God is inside us all, and sometimes He isnot in the way that I have preached for to wish tobut God is my lover and I love him too He […]


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Herr Spiegelman

Look Me in the eyes and drown… “Everyone considered the man in the blue jacket as the most beautiful human being they have ever seen: nuns saw on him the Messiah in flesh; Satan’s adorers the lustrous Prince of Darkness; philosophers the Supreme Being; young females an enchanted prince; Men an ideal reflection of themselves.” […]


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