Cheerful descent into extinction Smile as she writhes Twitching, no more When she was young
In my own little world the sky is black and the land is dry. The only thing lingering about the inferno above is a raven with eyes as red as fire itself, consuming it deeper and deeper into darkness… into extinction. Enter my unholy abyss and die trying to escape. Search as far as you… Continue reading Inside My Head
prick yor finger it is done…. the moon has now eclipsed the sun…. the angel has spread his wings…. the time has come for better things..