H/Hush/And the Love of Possession Is a Disease with Them
Death in the form of an endless, vivid present. futility yawns wide before my eyes. these blistered hands in sacrifice bend toward the sun forever. with a prayer unheard. an offering left to rot as the sweet decay still drips from the teeth of god. this path of totality describes an arc descending into the source of every desire and it's misery.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.