… a being in direct conflict with your
own existence; to house the most...
“They smell your mouth lest you dared to tell...
In perpetuum they flip...
I am the survivor
of the ultimate attack...
When was
and where...
I’m alive like the dust on the shutters
accumulating and growing...
From the futile war
remains tons of mutilated hearts...
Am plugged into the moon
How this happened is really rather strange...
Like hammer and tongs
The ring of iron songs...
To the 'Like-Minded' Mobs
What you are...
I am tired.
The kind you cant just sleep off...
The word was:
"The brotherhood of good...
A slender swindler sat down and asked
“Sweet flower, do tell. Say, why are you here...