Over 16,531,934 people are on fubar.
What are you waiting for?
Come walk with me in my Garden of Night
Among dark things not loving of the light
Take my hand and together we can delight
In the tortures and spasms and wrighting plight
With seared flesh and curled up lips
Of moisture of of raging and upturned hips
Find things unleashed with violence and thrill
Where pain becomes pleasure
Where the Darkness is real
Smell of the musk that seeps and spins
Walk in my Garden
Let the release begin..
