“If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite.”
I BID YOU WELCOME!
"Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring!"
POEM OF THE DAY
She lives underneath my skin
Nestles deep inside my head
An evil goddess of eternal sin
Fills my heart with dread
The mirror sees her in my stare
Her whisper echoes in my breath
She poisoned my soul, stripped it bare
Made me yearn for death
Craving that I cannot fight
For warm baths of liquid red
They keep my body young and tight
And my queen well fed