Posted by DEATH Pontifex Necrosis Imperium on February 28, 1999 at 23:28:53:
Blood is coursing in our veins,
flesh is fragile like the glass
existance is a survival game
no matter how much time has passed.
Terminal Night!
Kiss me with your shining blade,
strangle me with a silken cord,
shoot me with gun my sweet,
and I will give you your reward!
Cut my head with silver sword,
give me my drink of cyanide
I will give you what you want,
and I will do it with pride!
Use my body like canvas of fate,
use my blood for you masterpiece,
I am dying to hold you tight,
death is the ultimate bliss !!!
I hope you guys like my little song.
DEATH