" In order to know virtue, we must first aquaint ourselves with vice."

A Kiss for Each Page



To my beloved Reader,
prepare yourself for the most impure terror ever to spring from the mind of a man.

There are certain feelings we must not voice

How can we know who is good an who is evil?
Traffic with the Devil, pay the Devil's price.
My Writing Lives!

It's nothing but an encyclopedia of
perversions

The old priest lifted her skirts high above...
her venus mound...
so ripe, begging to be...
plucked.




Have you auctually read this volume?


I've memorized it.



Don't come any closer Abbe,

God's Watching
If you're going to martyr yourself Abbe,
do it for God,
not a chambermaid

Silence the Marquis or the asylum
will be shut down
by the order of the Emperor


My glorious prose, filtered through the minds of the insane...Who knows?
They might improve it.

Take this beast back to his cage.
The novel's over ripe style reveal it to be the work of the Marquis De Sade
It's a fiction, not a moral treatise
Last updated: June 20, 2012






Do you mean to take us all down with you?
You started this little game. You finish it.