My hatred releases so much fear,
If only you could taste...

Hide your face from humanity,
Alcohol posioning...

I invite you sweet cutter to watch my midnight...
It’s starting off with one good show...

Conquest,
Treasure Chest...

Everyone talks about,
The greedy gaws of death...

A new begging,
A new past about to begin...

Communion of Nine Goddesses,
Sacrament of the Eight Messiahs of Visions...

I hope one day you realize,
Your the mother of a weapon...

I am a martyr to the nightmare,
You are the angel standing there...

My love like thorns,
The petals your dress...

My kiss engulfs the sun,
The stars have won...

Summer days with you
The memories invade my mind...