Immune to life... I'll always die   In the palms of heaven, where serpents lie   Life is Death - postponed      Bedeviled Paradise... web of all sin   Ethereal shadows rise, postmortem redeemed      Hell is paved with Paradise   Lovelorn serenades into my heart I swallow   Life pervades my scary eyes   Bedeviled, thee, whom I won't be   whom I antagonize      Scarlet lips of indecency   In search for a splintered tongue   Sharpened words of intimacy   They'll need (all) my love      Scarlet lips of perversity   Matching each face unmasked   Words lose intensity   Whithin our vacuum world      Sapience   Pierce my flesh with your thorns of irony   Life decays and twists her wings   and her gleaming breasts   will rot like foul flesh, hence worms will dance   to a macabre romance   ... the rape of "darling" in my eyes      Decrepitude   Pierce my tongue with your womanliness   Searching for another fetid romance   Scratching suicidal love on life's putrid skin   I am the godless son, thus I am sin      Immune to live, I'll always die   In the palms of heaven, soon death will come   Again with his reaping scythe behind   Bedeviled, thee, whom I refuse to be