From chaos it came

Like desires in lack of shame

Leave your mark

...ever stained!

Of empty excistence -

An empty soul

O of empty living -

A dead mans' role

Inhale despair

Shining with its pain

Exhale that conscience

And let the demons of

Your soul take control

A tantrum appears

Energized by my needs

Encroaching my sanity

As my passion tears me

Oh, destructive friend

Deflate me and

Let me descend

I indulge for thee..

And for what you give me..

Of empty excistence -

An empty soul

Of empty living -

A dead mans' role