Seize...

Flying fluid objects
Irish drunken street lovers
a mirror on a garbage can
insanity knocks once more on the window

Reaching out to embrace
whatever may come.
Reaching out to disgrace
what you have become.

Finding out the power
to masturbate with the spiral
swinging on the circle of spires
finding out the power

However it may come
embracing must be done
whenever it may come
sense of tranquility, funeral

Seize the day
seize the night
seize life
seize death

I feel it move through my hair
I feel it move across my skin
I feel it move beneath my eyes
Make us go where no one lives

Die and let death defeat
Kill again, once again
savage bestiary monks to rule the world
Fuck your religion, follow me
Fuck your world, you all are mine at will
"Hey Mr. Death, Fuck you"