as i speak with my muse, she belts out the most beautful truths and i am compelled to jot them around aimlessly on paper. Sometimes i am compelled to construct, with bare hands, such scenes. Even still, sometimes i am compelled to sing in full orchestra surround, as i twitch and sieze to the euphoric sounds projecting from her most angelic of tones. her moist and brittle skin bruises my soul and tears my flesh while projecting such comforts in my heart. i become entangled in her ravaging bliss she calls her words. i can do little to leave room for my mind to step in, henceforth i just let my muse, in all her glory, direct me. Lead me not astray my dear muse of truth.
those who have ascended the human experience and seek the never-ending of eternal knowledge... also satan
i listen to all kinds of music, but i am more drawn to the darker, heavier kinds of bands
the best book i have ever read is the original Amityville Horror, however, i recently read a book called The Lucifer Principle which is also a great read.
salvador dali, alex grey, chet czar, brom, h. r. giger , todd mcfarlane, tool, neil winn, micheal parkes, pink floyd, cam de leon of course, and more will be added when i have time