Doux Sept - My Routine

Cine is not illusion, gradually I want to show my denser universe, is difficult to explain, explain my routine.
The ease which I make enemies, something common for crowned heads, whose crown can not be seen.
Then they mock you. Makes a crown of thorns.
Heavy is the head that carries the True Crown.
But at every corner someone wants to cut his head, I can feel every moment, the blade sharp scraping my throat, daggers blocked by my skull.

Constantly I feel people really uncomfortable with my presence, and ease that I have to draw the most enchanting creatures and demons on this polar game, which I'm used to playing. A balance that most human beings can not escape. Heads want to leave the black hole and the little red want smash my heart.

I found the screenwriter of this movie at the Waldorf Astoria in New York. They say... he is a Satanist, but today accuse anyone of Satanist when you have great knowledge, looks like a modern inquisition.
Take breakfast with Alan Moore is same thing that breakfast with Samael, in time of heaven, a company pretty nice with your shiny rings. In my world people pay more attention to Alan Moore than Alan Greenspan.

The difference between me and Constantine, I don't smoke. Angels wanting to cut the wings with scissors. Better to accept.
I tried to find something similar with my life.
Then I saw some scenes. Something like my day to day, my routine.

A small detail, I never watched that movie.