Shivers run through the spineof hope As she cries the poisoned tears Of a life denied In the raven black night

*Him-Dark Light*

Electro-convulsive therapy,
Shocks running through my brain,
Fry this psychosis
That's running through my viens...

*from my poem 'so use restraints and hold me down'*

Bleeding is breathing....you're hding underneath the smoke in the room...

'Don't be a fool for the Devil, darling, unless he treats you a damn sight better than the almighty!'

*Lestat de Lioncourt*

Caveman ways will come to help us,
trust to weapons crude and cruel,
for, dying on the verge of wisdom,
i am under his strong rule...

You are my saviour, my demon, my angel, my lucifer, my lover and my worst enemy, yet no-one else even knows you're there.....

Down we plunge to the prisons of my mind

Down once more to the dungeons of my black despair

I pressed the blace to my wrist, felt the blood flow and knew my pain would flow like my crimson tears........

Tried to cry out from the inside, but I guess my soul did not pour itself out enough
Blood on the walls, flaming black, blood on the walls,
I saw you staring through the cracks

-underoath