[the voyager]:
occult miasma life's breath now poison each inhalation taken venom inside agitates inexorable through exhalation i count the days endlessly until no longer can i breath clean air
this blight i inherited a bane of my existence every day hurts greater like a perpetual dark tunnel
from out of the shadows to a degenerating spirit thus speaks an entity
[the observer]:
"take this poison if you wish to breath clean air once again for what you breath reeks of lead and mercury the poisons which leads a man on a downward spiral towards suffering i give to you the final solution just keep at ease for it comes ever swiftly without so much as a whisper for anticipation is true despair take the poison if you wish to breath clean air once again" Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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