04 May, 2006

Threads of Snakes,
Connecting the hoofs of time,
For destiny meets the real world.
An Empty Infinite exiztance,
individuals scarred,
Circulating with palms wide spread.
Hanging noose,
Into the dawn of Eve...

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Raise your Shoulders and Fall back on your Knees, Piss through a Dime For the Whole World Sees