| "I will present you with this fornication. Something in space-time is logically ill." | |
| Your past was never quite there, there was nothing that loose in the | |
| What can be seen in the rear view mirror, expectancy was a | |
| Mephisto's gasp,commitments to the mind body, | |
| Or does evil exist?constituents of your substance, it does indeed exist in parts of your neural | |
| You are not dead, you never existed... | |
| You are not dead. | |
| There was always something paranoid in the ways she behaved in your guilt, | |
| Conclusions are never to be trusted! | |
| Her devotees were never that pure, pure existence was never arbitrary,the necessity of the game given, displayed a virtue unseen in you. | |
| Not in my convictions of the truth, she gave the demon seeds life,of the vermicular ethics of how your world view presents itself. | |
| Contradictions in terms of how, your life evolves in the chain of being. | |
| There is gang-green in the tubes, | |
| I claim you were never a part of reality. | |
| She was a creature alive in you, | |
| But I put my hand through the... | |
| This is where your life lie grows pale, never known to your mirror self, | |
| Your dissolving truth tables" You are not dead, you never existed" | |
| The sum of all you ever knew equals zero." You are not dead, you neverexisted. You are not dead, you never existed... You are not dead, you never existed." | |
| Hell was never an option for you, | |
| Luciferian tolerance yields the given, |