This is the sound of poisons. The sickness no one knows. No one is crying for us this time. Our shapes are blurring. Under miracles of snow. Weave a circle 'round him three times. You have to pl
This is the sound of poisons. The sickness no one knows. No one is crying for us this time. Our shapes are blurring. Under miracles of snow. Weave a circle 'round him three times. You have to pl
In the dumb fat side. Of the heavy, sweaty black. Malaria night. You can tell the *. From the essence of heaven. . In the smash and ***. In the sharp attack. Dishonest night. You can say what
Our time has come age of the hammerhead. This is our mission to be the darlings of god. Too late for silence too late for anything. It's all too much for me it's roots go down to deep for me. Our
In the jungle of the senses. Tinker Bell and Jack The Ripper. Love has no meaning not where they come from. But we know pleasure is not that simple Very little, fruit is forbidden. Sometimes we wo
In the jungle of the senses. Tinker Bell and Jack The Ripper. Love has no meaning not where they come from. But we know pleasure is not that simple. . Very little, fruit is forbidden. Sometimes
In the jungle of the senses. Tinker Bell and Jack The Ripper. Love has no meaning not where they come from. But we know pleasure is not that simple. . Very little, fruit is forbidden. Sometimes
Is there a fire in the sky is there a moon up there. Is there anything alive now this darkness is what I hear. This is a breathless silence a moment out of time. I see your face in the shadows the
Is there a fire in the sky is there a moon up there. Is there anything alive now this darkness is what I hear. This is a breathless silence a moment out of time. I see your face in the shadows the
Well the mouth is open. And the noise comes out. Ain't no reason for it. Just a need to shout. It's malnutrition. We could fall apart. It's never delicate. Just something from the iron age. .
Well the mouth is open. And the noise comes out. Ain't no reason for it. Just a need to shout. It's malnutrition. We could fall apart. It's never delicate. Just something from the iron age. .
Well the mouth is open. And the noise comes out. Ain't no reason for it. Just a need to shout. It's malnutrition. We could fall apart. It's never delicate. Just something from the iron age. .
Well the mouth is open. And the noise comes out. Ain't no reason for it. Just a need to shout. It's malnutrition. We could fall apart. It's never delicate. Just something from the iron age. .
