the is no science to my words the is no life to my words the world of words knows me not the knot that is tied on my waist held me down down and down i sink please sing a song of death when i'm still alive please sing a song of life when i'm dead.
for my emptiness transcends life and death the Emptiness of nothing kills me
Iím the Vizual Assassin, the honourable mentioned, with a lit tactic that never fails to be fantastic and very poetic. Just as the old predecessors who were great predators. Iím the single invention of an angelic mind with the devils features. The mixture of either of life or death but I will love life till I dead. No question when I alienate I assassinate without Prejudice or pride but with a lot of love thatís actual though and rough to the minds those who arenít so tough and the naught who are actual soft
My ... I made you my light to fight the night Knight to baffle my foes A spear that separates the ties of life Fire to ignite flame of my Soul A Resilient Pole to Prop On A shine that awakens Sight Simply you are The ImPerfection of Perfection The Skipping beat of my Beating HEART
Iím kar-el from the house of El. Krypton I was born but Earth is where I have gone. A small Village Called Smallville I grow up in. In Metropolis I rouse from Zero to Hero. I tried to be-friend a fiend, so I ended up as this being. I was Alpha & Omega. Lex you put the E in End. Citizens that is my birth and Death. For this time Kryptonite you really did end my NIght
I found her, the one Girl of simple beauty Not Science can defined My mystery only alone I could find the truth Like Aphrodite she was my Goddess Love she did My mind came Only a dream that was Not just any a Twisted dream It was