Taken along a memory, about as long as my fang...

I can look at her and see my own life...how it...

*With his eyes closed, he whispered*...send me...

The surge of life after my coming, seemed as...

Turn toward me whom you say you love. Look at me...

Me.......
Save me from these visions of you...

Your jaded views inspire my undress, when...
A satisfying silence takes us, languid without...

Though farfetched, I want to prove who I am. But...
Maybe in a different life I can be seen standing...

I can never doubt a heart over and again broken by...

My walls are my fallacies, among the living...to...
Sardonic delights, so many I’ve captured...