come one come all step right up and give thanks to the fall. this is the place where our fathers hung up their heads. tread well through these trenches. for the dead pay respects at your feet. tread well, tread well! so loud they whisper pleas they want you to take them with. madness all around, great are these horrors! Feed the Eyes! spectacle of man, who told the architects to build? structures of skin! statues of bone! this city was built by the invisible. hallways of torsos, walls bricked with the limbs of those who construct. sons stitch, faces, of fathers to their own. masks worn proud. so loud they whisper pleas they want you to take them with. madness all around. great are these horrors! Feed the Eyes! interpretating the spectators offerings. they remove their eyes. not going to miss this, acknowledgement! the day hasn't shined here since.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
