his knife (they tell her) touch his pain this hurt to familiar... The drain realms suffocate the power generates the look sees beyond and you want to touch his painting his painting
Dreaming chaos screaming weeping love this enemy, call my name run this nightmare, freezing horizon watchers and dancers playing the game Here lies
And she leaves you, sees you, weeping as you thought you saw the storm, callous colours of drawings without seeing in, the negativity a lie and the
Dimensions of entities between the light perceived, A gazing maze in creations plane, the mirrored sea unleashed, Chaos divine with evil behind, a
The ocean reaps with nothingless pain, for foreign godless pass my entity sees another pray, swirless of desolate concealment rides the waves, where
And we reap on frathered ground the fallen where we walk knowledge secrets, smirking mirrors as they lurk where we've always thought Drying ice
