Whatever dwells within my poor body may someday realize what ATHEIST is about..... And that only if CARCASS and their medical precision is first appreciated..... But for PESTILENCE I will never forgive the narrowmindness of easy listening bastards....?.... May someday all punks see the stars, the gods and TERRORIZER within us intead of the gems and their reflections..... I hear that alien voice again, I only hope I kill whatever intruded my body and gradually is taking control over my nervous system, before it turns me into a mindless zombie.....
And when the intruder, the whisperer in darkness, dies only DEATH will bring me peace, and my doom will be final and concrete and the end comlete. Sometimes I feel I am one but I am wrong, always so wrong.. DISMEMBER.....Then I think AUTOPSY and then nothing, blank, that seed fron the sepulchre has entered my mind, a worm, it is black and brutal, it is a river.
I dream NILE, MY DYING BRIDE..... But most often I hope for NAPALM DEATH to all war FEAR FACTORY.....As if my hopes could ever make any sense to Veromique and her friends....
