FROM THE HORRORS I COPE WITH, MY HOROSCOPE PREDICTIONS BEGIN/

WHO ARE YOU TO SAY MY ADDICTIONS ARE A SIN AND WHY SHOULD I CARE NOT, TO LET THE DEVIL IN?/

WE ALL PLAY THE GAME BUT WE ALL CAN'T WIN, BUT I DO LIKE THE WARMTH UPON MY SKIN/

DESTINY HOLDS MY HAND AS IF A FRIEND, TIME PULLS ME TO MY JOURNEYS END/

CARNAL KNOWLEDGE TAKES ROOT TO BLEND, WINGS OF DOUBT BREAK, NOT BEND/

HOPE SPREADS AND SHREDS THE THREADS WITHIN, TWISTING AND TURNING THE STRINGS TO THINGS THAT TANGLE AND STRANGLE AGAIN/

CARNAL KNOWLEDGE IS WHAT KEEPS US ALIVE, GIVES OUR THOUGHTS THE WILL TO STRIVE TO SURVIVE/

SICK HEAD SPIN...DON'T RELY, TRY TO DENY THE LIES TO EYES SURPRISED/

TAKE A SWIM, JUMP HEAD FIRST WHEN YOU DIVE/