Send them out to destroy
All the pawns fight with joy...

Let The Spirits From The Shadows
Come Forth to Thee...

I look into others
And I look into me...

She came to me... the holy mother of your savior
She spoke to me from the sky...

Sticks and Bones
May break my bones...

Dear everyone...
I wish to no longer be cold...

Our Lord, who art in His grave,
Death is thy name...

I want your tongue down my throat
to rub my fingers through you hair...

We are selfish and snobby,
We hate all outside...

I am the creator of shadows,
Darkness and Chaos...

Thy tears of blood show you don't care.
Thy tears of blood bring nothing but despair...

THIS IS TO THE PERSON I HATE... BUT LOVE SO DEARLY...