Blood,Sex and Poetry

You no what i alway say blood,sex and poetry forever alive within my dark word's of art,life and death within my inner most self of Hell that i fucking live in sent's the day i was born in birth in one off my black out's that i don't rember my life that came to past.

Midsummer Dream's

I don't rember my birth,life or even my up coming death that's to come within my awaken mind of the living that cross over to the otherside,beyond and through my midsummer dream's of eternal darkness that cover's this moon above the falling star's tonight.