DESIRES SO WELL
31 déc 2021 par vincent
Mirror, Mirror, Hears Me ROAR. (She’s my HELL).
Mirror, Mirror, Hears my HELL. (She’s my GRAAL).
Desires, Pleasures, Prayers.
In Chaos, She’s my Goddess.
Sweet Bitch, Sweetness of Abysses.
Halos of Faust, She Bills Holocaust.
Excess Becomes a Caress.
(She’s my GRAAL).
(She’s my HELL).
Omnipresent, Omniscient, Insolent.
Fallen for Sun, Fallen for Sin.
Apocalypse Undressed Chaos.
Crosses Crisscross in the Abysses.
Crucifixes Haunted Mine Styx.
HERE, God Spell my Name so Well.
HERE, Evil Taste my Shame so Well.
Candles are Marketing Circus.
Excess Becomes a Caress.
(She’s my GRAAL).
(She’s my HELL).
Fire, Pleasures, Dealers.
In Salem, She’s my Promises.
Blasphems of Sperms.
Vaginal “VertiGO” is Solemn.
Excess Becomes a Caress.
Behind the Doors, A Thousand Souls GREED.
Behind the Doors, A Thousand Shadows ROAR.
Behind the Doors, A Thousand Wings BLEED.
Mirror, Mirror, Hears Me ROAR. (She’s my HELL).
Mirror, Mirror, Hears my HELL. (She’s my GRAAL).
Omnipresent, Omniscient, Insolent.
A Flight of ASHES, Time is Self-Oppression.
Voices in Chaos, HELL Seems Infusion.
Vices Inside Abysses, PUNISHMENT Still my Poison.
Inside this Styx, PAIN Smell so Well.
Inside this Curse, Pleasures Tasted so Well.
Excess Becomes a Caress.
(She’s my GRAAL).
(She’s my HELL).
Omnipresent, Omniscient, Insolent.
Behind LIES, Behind Love, Behind Fears.
Hunting by Desires. ($LOTH).
Behind my Anthem, Behind my Blasphems.
Haunted by Despair. ($LOTH).
Dying for Sharks, Dying for Dark.
Excess Becomes a Caress.
Behind the Doors, A Thousand Souls GREED.
Behind the Doors, A Thousand Shadows ROAR.
Behind the Doors, A Thousand Wings BLEED.
Mirror, Mirror, Hears Me ROAR. (She’s my HELL).
Mirror, Mirror, Hears my HELL. (She’s my GRAAL).
(She’s my GRAAL).
(She’s my HELL).
Behind the Doors, PAIN Smell so Well.
Behind the Doors, HELL Smell so Well.
Hand-JOY. (Enjoy BREATHE).
End-JOY. (Enjoy BREATHE).
Excess Becomes a Caress.
Behind… BEHIND… BEHIND LIES…
We ROAR your FEARS.
We ARE our TEARS.
« Ici-bas dans l’agonie d’une vie sans vie. J’ai vu l’enfer comme un exutoire. Où la disgrâce est à l’état de grâce. Où il n’y a pas de Ciel sans elles, ni paradis sans HELL ».
#lEnferMeMent #VincentBlénet
