Tiles of devilish praise shimmer from fire torches
Let the candles glisim through emptied eyes...

This hidden gateway of torturous thorns
Accesorized with the roses of darkness...

The curses of shame caress my being
Beheld and curdled with mercy's blood...

Inside this temple of misery
The darkness from shadows...

Inside the crimson beauty
Beholds a desperate lie...

Seen clearly in the past.
But not into the future...

The Devil against stained night
Fly free in the winds of insanity...

A single tear runs down this skin
That reflects the loving conflict within...

One hope binded by creation
Living in a earth of heaven...

The Mother
Trapped within my own freedom...

Haunted Mansion
Where a darkened spirit rests...

His touch erased all of my scars
And burned carefully into my skin...