I come to you in pieces, with seams that no thread can mend It feels so good to reopen these wounds again and again Heart is racing, punctuating Stab wounds Trojan horse Accepted handshake doused in venom An envoy baring fangs Feel conditioning constrict with anger, the ground falls away, smashed apart into a slurry of noise coated amber grey
The ideals of Hourai empty sprites shot into the glimmer screaming somehow you survived taught to be riven, and come back alive Spirits of the dead pry themselves apart into ashes, into gray Nonlinear war between the lines gore point opens the grave Jacking static sunset calm. Balm venom panic white, arbitrary anatomy, the packets shrapnel writesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
