o no its mo
New member
cleanse the sheltered
throughout hollow
beckoning names
of fallen devils
to those forests i have forgotten
she wears me like a skin
desolate and envious
weeping 'til cloth
is dripping from thunder
throughout hollow
beckoning names
of fallen devils
to those forests i have forgotten
she wears me like a skin
desolate and envious
weeping 'til cloth
is dripping from thunder