It was a dark night, I couldnt see;
And senses were unbound in ESP
When in dream awake,
Id paint,
Subconcious, the
expanse I saw
The portal to the minds eye, open!
- I contemplated
Who it was that pulled the strings
O those things I
saw in dreadful masquerade
Of stark madness went merry round with my head
I passed out, embraced their world
Savoured the
poetry of revolt -
Sheer elegy of menace
I have not been the same since,
I took on the profession of a devil
The world I
see in grotesque light
Evil perform with the gestures of a clown
Pure I live in blasphemy
Mephisto I am hidden in Madonnas
gown
From the code of common sense Im free
To(o) bad youre not here to partake my strange horror
Cause here is where or weys
will part
I will not exchange their power,
spring of my suffering
I do not envy the conscience pure
of the blind man in his
bliss world
I would not be devoid the fruit of guile