| Inside His Skin- 8-27-01 Brick and blood the makings of a castle conceived and condemned in the womb of her parasites. The grimecrimeslime carpets the street; His land, his town, his world Disgusting, predatory His. The night has fangs the shadows hunt and Hate is his brotherhood: His brethren, his sanctuary His kingdom-- No throne more wretched Than his own skin. |