I feel everything! I let their uncorrupted filth flow into me. A prayer for passion spirals towards a joyless orgasm. The world beyond the threshold, exalted by my lust. I incurvate the celestial body to better fit my illusion. I pulsate with stolen life in a half imagined existence. Where is the heart, if not in hell? I incurvate the celestial body to better fit my illusion. I pulsate with stolen life in a half imagined existence. My virtue of guilt, it crumbles. The innocence of a child is reborn. Treasured depravity draped in slumber. All my devils, all my angels, is there ecstasy in oblivion? Awake i shall remain, dear Angelique. On your philosophy of sin I cum. Doubt invokes my determination, everything is true. If stagnation breeds growth, would death disappoint you too? A bridge between euphoria and anguish, to feel everything at once. The blissful body forgets, I trust my visions are pure. Immune to the festering world, a paradise in me.