demon_prince misstree 9.25.00 you have changed me, put your hands upon me and infected me with a virus of thought that has spread, reforming all old patterns, rewriting hte script, destroying what i was in a shower of illusory sparks and set me free. 7.19.00 flesh under my fingernails the morning after is my trophy, the piece of you I take with me, a memory of where I marked you, scratched your diamond surface and made you bleed. and see: flesh for "the consumer" 020322 ... whfb_chaos azazel eat your heart out 040201 what's it to you? who go blather from