pain and pleasure alike holy vampire bite with a vision of dragons breathing sexy machine lust giant robot rusted minigun is it all for nought that we need and want immortality though almost there til we all stop breathing every virtue, is a payment, to the furnace, for the karma, but the white queen's not given up, yet. on a burden,-for her, enemies... and just a door before the white queen's gold! is this, but.. is this giving up? is it.. am I giving up? cuz it feels like.. have I? have I given up? no. just as every wound, in my back was healing, it takes one night, to destroy my new-found innocence! It's hard to smile no more, after living, like-a, willow tree...



