Deadman decrees That the dead
Fallen Angels
We have so many stories Of beautiful women
In the Words
There is innate power Within words
Stained Smile
Blood stained teeth shine In a parody of a smile
Immoral Immortal Wish
Bathing in their blood Hoping that this will
Livid Dreams
Don't go to sleep Whatever you do
Bats in the Belfry
The men in white coats Circle me like vultures
Tried and True Beginning
Horror stories always begin the same In the dead of night
Invisible Man
He tried so hard To get his name known
Possession
There's an itch inside my brain That reframes my state of mind
Fragment of a Figment 