Die geheimen Tagebücher von einer verderbten Existenz

Behind these gates you will hear my thoughts screaming like nerves under the sun and feel my emotion laughing to the empty ether.
Welcome Dear Wanderer, make yourself at home.
The road is long and tortuous and I hope you enjoy yourself.

Fraternally Yours,
Poison Creeper

Monday, 5 January 2009

Liebe Utopia On Waves of Silken Carnage

I long to find Utopia my fatherland unsung;
Where girls confined in corsetry prevail beneath the sun
I search inside perversion for the symbols of my heart
For velvet runes of Paradise for luster in the dark

I search in implications for the gospel of untruth
For Paradise erected on the residues of truth
I search in desecration for the stainless and unchaste
For maidens of distinction to undress and consecrate

I search inside perfection for the wedlock of my soul
For velvet runes of crimson to beget my spirit whole
On weaves of silken carnage I shall recognize the sun
A sparkling star of scarlet which shall make the covert known

I search inside dissention for Utopia profuse
Where chastity surrenders to debauchery of truth
I search before extinction for the salvage of myself
For Velvet runes of crimson to redeem my cloven self

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