These past weeks a I have picked up on writing again. This is the text I wrote for my Myspace band page in the "About the band" section. I figured it would make for a great first submission to DeviantArt since it sums it all up and signifies a new beginning...

I was searching for a documentary I watched in my teens about the influence of rock music on youth in particular. I found it and rediscovered that it was called "Dancing with the Devil". The music I make might not be rock music as such but I am pretty sure some people would probably protest it should it ever be published.

I believe dancing with the devil is a choice. The paths we choose in life or have chosen for us might lead down to a point or perhaps several points where this choice has to be made. Stealing from someone in order to survive is not choosing the Devil. Beating them to a pulp or killing them in process, is...

I made my first choice a long time ago. I chose to turn my back on him. I made that choice because those ways never spoke to me...
I know that nomatter how screwed up my life is, nomatter how perverted and sinful it may seem, I do not carry the Devil in my heart and I never will. I don't know if people will understand this but I know... I know...

I should stop rambling now.

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