The paths of the heart
Inscrutable, ay
Consciously I trespass
To enervate the energy of day

I dedicate my beauty to the stars
I soliloquize and kiss my precious scars
I dedicate my suicide to thee
Soon to drift blissfully

Contorted - and stabbed with spleen
Reminded of a solitary childhood in between
Memories - bleeding images of horror unveiled

Alack!
The eerie masquerade
To bear a charmed life
Deified and depraved

Anon, anon
Soon to drift blissfully in xtc
Disguised in liquor
D and D, dedicated to the