Amor Fati Video (MV)

Sultry epiphany
"I am him" is the author of my bedlam
A prisoner to skin without sentiment
My cage operates beyond unexcitement
This pervades the very essence of suffering
Convexity lies where concavity was destined
Finally a perspective that justifies it
The relief which I was always denied will now replace me
I will embody the pushed and the pulled
The end of obligation to initiate
Transformation rite
Imbue me as a citizen of the sensuous at last
How could the victim of fate be sanctimonious
It's only human
Relishing in the sadistic thrill
Of preparing the baggage that that man will carry
It's just natural excitement, having no limits
Filling the bag with unbearable weight
No concern necessary
His condition's extraneous
My plan was echoed for thousands of times
Perched at the edge
Sanction on him the most vile resentment swiftly
Before his stance snaps, force him off the ledge
Forever down
He who was never meant to be will die
Pleasure, unashamedly defined by pleasure
Nefarious contract waiting eternally for your signature
Momentum, esteem in exchange for this
To come from the inside
Lose it all but the pulse
Nothing else matters when you're in heat
This is beneath humanity