
“There is also a third kind of madness, which is possession by the Muses, enters into a delicate and virgin soul, and there inspiring frenzy, awakens lyric....But he, who, not being inspired and having no touch of madness in his soul, comes to the door and thinks he will get into the temple by the help of art."

Seeking The Truth


I am unlike a mortal lass
From dreams of longing I have passed
I came upon your lonely cries
Revealed beauty to your eyes
So shun the world that you have known
And spend your nights within my own.

Never Alone


Prepare to give your soul away
My spell is passion and it is art
My song can bind a human heart
And if you chance to know my face
My hold shall be your last embrace

The Soul

Is this real, Could it be, Everything you ever dreamed is happening
Is this real, So suddenly, They are choosing you to be the queen, You'll do your best for all your fans
Give hope & love to planet earth and be the greatest Popstar in history
You want to be Adored-Nothing more

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