(I said: you will be willing to show me my lot, and we will contemplate together upon it, and see whether lot or mine is desirable.' ...So the Angel said: phantasy has imposed upon me, and thou oughtest to be ashamed.' I 'We impose on one another, and it is but lost to converse with you whose works are Analytics'. I have always found that Angels the vanity to speak of as the Only Wise. This they do with a confident sprouting from reasoning.)
...ALL THIS BECAUSE OF WHO CAN'T EACH OTHER... AND NOW I YOU'RE TO ABANDON YOUR FOOLISH AT LEAST
"What's on outside? Who is Why are you trying to Stop it, I'm to cry - try to creep under the shelter" Lie down and for me! - "Take the hands of yours!" Prepare to pick sick And the doors Meet second and keep him inside. He's one you're not to Who looks alike In the of...
There's important piece of - But just a look at this What can you You won't To catch and eat enemies "Have we met before - looking like a dead Have we ever met - I have never like that And I probably never see it again!"- (I) belong to you my As you to me In the of GOD!
Nobody the invisible border Is up your brain to the pieces your daemon inside Your ego and your Because your angel can't live him (He be) not alive, not alive THEY CAN'T EXIST WITHOUT OTHER
Each of people inside Daemon next to the Angel Each of people inside Good and evil, black and "I am uneasy 'cause I can my will - I do not want to pay this bill!" Too late and you keep your daemon inside! one you're not to like Who gargoyle alike In the of...
Because of your sick - Because of your wishes You got the key me: going to open almost any door There is unholy key deep down in your I'm there... I am for ever more! You are with me and keep me inside! (I) belong to you my As you to me In the of GOD!
Forlorn between the fragile pages of - lost among the countless tomes of your fears and insanity. You're loath to be impassive to the surges of your But now your mutilated corpse the law of mortuary.
Astray your puzzling mind, Obviously you meet me - I haven't spoken I am arrived - me inside, my newfound mistress... You or me - who looks alike which one so keep me inside!
Strange venture the less - This brew is gone, pot as used to be - There is only echo there more than terribly. Oh let me live inside kingdom of infinity - Infinity of all your and now obey my sorcery.