Watch the digits dance as i compose my lament

Tissue paper for my skin, just tear off the blasphemy

Surrogate Father In My Mind Don't Abandon Me Just Yet She May Come And Be Better But Watch me Now

Sitting inside myself,
To feel the bleeding,
With every lonely beat

Stand and confront my demise, However as intentions started to revert and to no prevail, i am seduced back into blasphemy

In Order To Be Starved Of Love I Must First Desire It

One day i'll purge my heart,
It's last breaths of life,
For it has given me no love to live

Am i Hungry ?

Yes -

But not the way you know of

I must say dear child I take a great disliking for the human kind

Crying on White Rabbit’s shoulder, Why are they so cruel? White Rabbit with a sigh My dear the human race is a horrid thing