Bow before the architect of everything,
Crazy and cruel, the carnal king,
You're a weapon in the war against nothing,
It probably makes no sense to you yet to me it's frightening,
Life is not what it seems to be.
Too close, Mariak. Go get drunk before the eye of this storm tears you apart.
Crazy and cruel, the carnal king,
You're a weapon in the war against nothing,
It probably makes no sense to you yet to me it's frightening,
Life is not what it seems to be.
Too close, Mariak. Go get drunk before the eye of this storm tears you apart.
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The whisper of time and all the skeletons you've left behind. I think I hate you, though I'm not truly sure. We're each other after all so...
Every once in a while though the mirror breaks doesn't it? Crooked tooth crocodile bitch just let me go.
The whisper of time and all the skeletons you've left behind. I think I hate you, though I'm not truly sure. We're each other after all so...
Every once in a while though the mirror breaks doesn't it? Crooked tooth crocodile bitch just let me go.
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