I'm not in the machine, near as I am to its lair...
The Machine
Every Devil’s Kiss
I'm dying for a metamorphosis...
The Dark Shelf
Darkness seems to lie in wait - in every shadow that we make
Dreaming of Love That Doesn’t Know My Name
The words on my lips fits like a glove: You are a fighter, but I am the fire of a brand new day
This Is How Things Are Done Around Here
Cold winter creeping in with a blizzard and a whiteout without any reason other than, "this is how things are done around here."
Unknown Corners
Sometimes we know what monsters are inside us... It's the unassuming darkness we forget about.
December Rose 