You are everything to me. Heaven, Hell, Purgatory. I'm not a piece of clay for you to mold. I'm your love who needs your scold. I'm the hands you need to hold and caress. I don't believe in blessings but I need you to bless and pull my will through my chest. You fragmented my light. Rays sprawling in all directions. Left and right. My love through Heaven, Hell, Purgatory. My light.
There's something charming about bands that don't give a shit what you like and just do their own thing. Is it death metal? Grind? Tech hardcore? Who the fuck knows? It's fun though. Ghuughra