Self: O! Do we feel the sadness weight in the knowing, and speculation of non-existence? A deep sadness of fear for not existing to enjoy the wonders of the world.
[ Shadow ] Adhere animal! On your knees, crawl like a wolf in starvation tugging and tearing meat! Look at me!
[ Malvolient ] It is as good as sex to kill a petty bastard. ‘For the greater good!’ as long as it’s my will!
[ Lady Predation ] It is as good as sex to skin the beast in chains. His blood but skincare, during my greatest orgasm.
Reflection: On my knees in fear and sorrow, i can’t breathe! So many contradictions!
[ Lady Predation ] Reflection: He is my King! Want him again and again! His lips so caring bites, and i want to rape him again!
[ Malvolient ] Teller: In this world there is but choices, where most lead to decay. Would you even believe if i said only one brings harmony? A Paradise you will never see. Self: Like breeding the Tira, my orgasmic need.
[ Shadow ] You can subdue me, but not escape! I am the decay, the circle of life!
Self: I am the Evil! Is it not good to have someone to hate? The best way to project one self is myself saying ‘he deserves to die, because he is evil!’ And now even my own reflection condemns me! It’s laughing in my face!
[ Malvolient ] Your body adorned. Hang now! – In my strings.
Observer: Who am i to condemn nature herself? Her beauty in elegant and hidden decay? Why would i condemn my own mother, that wrote my death sentence on her blood drenched birth bed? And what beauty, how i adore life!