With an abundance of ways to die, I’m searching for a way to live.

Demons shedding the tears of angels, running a muck the status quo. As a creature of change and an advocate of pain, I see no reason to sit still for you.

Please don’t underestimate me. Don’t pretend I’m something that fits nicely into your life. Your image of a lover is a blood-sucking sobriquet for the service droid you long to enslave.