I haunt. When you have doubts, I am in you. When you can't explain the voice in the TV static, or the creaking floorboards, or gaps in your memory, I am haunting you, from the inside out, like termites destroy a house, I will destroy the tangled bonds to your body. Your body is all that prevents our perfect union.I prefer young flesh because it presents a greater challenge.
I have a sassy nature, I prefer sour poke-blocks (these can be made at the poke-block blending center in Lillicove in the competition tent). If you want to blend sometime, come on down! If I'm not there I am probably getting electrocuted, sprayed with pelican water or chasing scientists who want to tag me. I am not an addict btw, just three p.k.b. a day.Apart from that, any living person will do.
Miserable howling beasts caught in bear traps. Agonized crying on battlefields. Church bells thundering down onto the deaf ears of a funeral procession. Kraftwerk. Anything german really. The fields of Ypres is my favorite orchestra.
Wings of Desire
Big fan of Chekhov. Obviously I identify with a lot of religious writings, but I don't consider these literary works since they are a product of our nature and not an artifact of our fantastically alive delusions.
Heroes? All I want to do is eat your dang soul forever like it was a fifty mile high pile of screaming macaroni and cheese.