Quotes by : Moonshine Noire

(...) ha! what is hope? a butterfly in a boxof demons, and nothing escapes the darkuntainted, a mockery....

Sometimes it can be as brutally overwhelming as a tidal wave flooding every orifice, the suffocation,....

It was one of those sweltering summer days in which the air itself seems to decline as a haze suffocates....

The worst stories usually make you think: 'but nobody had to die'.These are called true stories.

His room was a sickly dual-tone of crimson and charcoal, like an Untitled Rothko, the colours bleeding....

All suffer and none should have to. But why not? If suffering makes life seem more real or more abstract,....

you're the fly on the wall hearing all, seeing allears of a wall hearing all the secretsperhaps you're....

I could be the ceaseless mist that fogs your colourless eyes when you're lost in your universes.

Maybe I should stop while I'm aheadNay, I swim with sea-demons no sweet summer tuned radioover my sunless....

I could be that tenebrous enigma that floods out your words with sighs and frustration.