From your own lips...

Thee Gates Ov Hell | Razorwire Halo | Thyn Own Demise | SANCTUARY | Sainthoodz | The Rocking Pulpit | The Temple | Fresh Blood | Spirits Rebellious | Gallery ov Hate | Santas Sack | Dead Eyez Morgue | Servantz Lodge | XXX ZARD PORN XXX | Visions ov Hell

It is not hands that call us...
...but desire...
"Angels to some...demons to others..."

Is it not in mans nature to destroy the things he loves?, to tread apon those that would bow to him, and give no remorse to the Angels and Demon alike that fall into darkness over the wants and needs of a species, that by all rights should have been eradicated at the outset?

Open the box and journey forth into the realms of imagination and depravity...it may be the last thing you ever do on this Earth...or the beginning of a new existance...
...are you the master ov your own fate and destiny? or a mere puppet pulled by the strings of human morality?

The time has passed for childish terror...
You are not the first and you won't be the last...

There is no 'white rabbit' in this world... Stumbling children in the dark Forest of insanitys design...

So many times I have written these words apon the walls of my cell, thee bars warping a wrapping around themselves in liquid perfection in the moon light on another feverish nightmare...


"Let there be pain"