Sometimes I Just Kill Myself

We're All Crying

My Brain Is Rotting

Trying To Sing

But I Can't Stop Dying

I Carve My Lips Into A Deadly Smile. I'm Dying In My Skull. I'm Cracking And Bleeding; I Burn And Bleed And I Want To Disappear Into The Void Of Nothingness.

Please Let Me Stop Being Here. I Want To Escape, He Won't Let Me Escape Into My Own Nihility He Keeps Me Out Of My House.

I Want To Hide. My Skin Burns And Bleeds And Blisters.

Hide Me. Immolate Me.

I Want To Destroy Something Innocent. I Need To Push My Art Into The Neural Web Of The Public Subconscious.

Feast For Fools

Fools Feast

Feast On Flesh

Foolish Flesh

The Flesh Of Fools

What Is Served At The Feast For Fools?

Flesh Of Fools

Feast Of Fools

Feast For Fools

April Sweet Is Coming In...

Let The Feast Of Fools Begin