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.