The Earth Is Evil, We Won't Need To Grieve For It Pendulum pangs, Lucifer's fangs. Pain will end. But probably not. Each step is closer to the comfort in the cemented thought that will not be ever. Falling from rock. Pulse quickening then slowing, Heartbeat slowing then quickening. #life never made sense, commence o' black hole, o' mighty and merciful doom. #life as spoken through a gramophone, underwater with acid filled goggles. Emotionally deaf, dumb and brute. I seep bad blood. I'll tempered and vile. Sowing poison. Welcome Death, I ride Your horse.
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