Sacrifice and honesty hide a request. Truth is a second hand pretext. Stalking the prey, the prayer prays: Prayse the Lord! The Lord is dead.
Resound the cries of solitude and damnation, screaming into the third ear of eternity, filling the carious cavities of a soul bruised like a fruit that rots before it's ripe.
wow... ·_·
ReplyDeletehe entendido el texto a trozos pero el dibujo es brutal.