THE ARRIVAL OF OUR PERSONAL"GENIE" - July 30, 2006
one of incredible beauty, grace, and opportunity. As of July, 2006, we can now have whatever we choose. We are finally here. fall away, it is mostly because they no longer fit this New space we
Cradle Of Filth - Swansong For A Raven
oblivion Where beauty streams Freed from the teeth of those beasts that had come To tear out her spells In red lettered So I woke to insanity Her exquisite corpse Found fit for their sport Of
schism
the squaring off between, And the circling is worth it. Finding beauty in the dissonance.   There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away. Mildewed and smoldering, strangled
fit+beauty: fit+beauty