Memnoch The Devil Happen To Be My

I Love The One Who Punishes Me Well.

Perhaps This Is The Only Real Evil Left.

It Draws It's Strength, This Big Secret, From The Same Root From Which I Draw My Strength, Both The Good And The Bad, Because In The End, They Cannot Be Separated.

You Never Know The Palette Of The One You Kill Until The Mind Disgorges Its Finest Colours.

My Body Is No Schoolboy.