oh the spirits cries sweet music set to the beat of a tormented heart complements the pain the soul dies jesus wept the pain is what i live for it make me know i m alive sharing in the misery of a thousand tortured minds my soul screams for the suffering of life with all my existence i embrace this twisted emotion passionately call me brother call me friend call me your son in my youth i gazed upon the basilisk i am stone this voiceless torment this suffering there is no greater love all paths chosen leading with twisted deception to the same place and as i go careening down that infinite black chasm hear me bellow amen