darkness....

THE FELLOWSHIP
There will be no more tears.
No more pain, no more suffering.
Never more.
No more Deceit.
Thats my vow to you who understand, you know your name.
There will be only beauty.
The beauty of art, the beauty of architecure, the beauty of frienship and love.
I trust the moon.
I trust my power.
Above all, I trust you.
Lets both trust this new fellowship, the only and true one.
There'll be blood on our hands, but I'm sure in the end, we will prove we were right.

on how I've changed and realized,
on how I saw the darkest cloud.
Though the crowd tries to pull me back,
you have brought the key,
you have killed, so wise.

Here's my hand, you know it, all back.
Thanks, it's nice to be part,
of this, the bigest act,
at least in my life.

Now you realize, now you feel...
now you understand the severity
of the arrow stuck in the heart,
of the bullet right into your mind.

the suffering, the pain,
alas, human resources for perversity
the exquisite lust in soddome
the beauty in a raping act.

You think you know, i bet you will.
but lost in the generosity of deceipt
you will find new pleasure
in the cunt of a bitch.

licking, inhaling, the materia of lust
you find no shadow in your mind
but get your heart killed
with every new mortal penetration.

Gods might knew it
the secret of fullfillness of an orgy
Ain´t friendship that?
a feast of divine depravation?

Architecture knows it all
it is written in your flesh
the hand extends to you for now
but will be chopped of by deshonesty.