Shiny Pits of freezing hell,
Darkest place of cold dismay...

A child born in tragedy,
An infant bathed in tears...

Love is a feeling,
I shall not seek...

Memories of darkness,
stories of light...

Faded dreams; they whisper,
wrapped in darkest silk...

My life is a mystery, dear one,
for why I see and hear these things is not for you...

"This love you feel now,
is something of an art...

All you see are cinders,
and shards of broken glass...

Date with destiny,
Dance with death...

I have a poem for you, little man,
don't be scared of the boogie man...

In the darkest corner,
in the darkest mind...

You'll hear my satanic laughter,
You'll see my darkened eyes...