where the wrong turn to right. Building downward spiral surged into afterlife. So who's numb now?... Desensitize me... It don't matter much. Are we happy now? It's pure bliss
night where the wrong turn to right. Building downward spiral surged into afterlife. So who's numb now?... Desensitize me... It don't matter much. Are we happy now? It's pure bliss
gleam in the frenzied brightness across the shadowed vallies below. A crack of thunder breaks the deafening silence which once ruled the planes, the creature is
