Lletres:
Ringworm The Venomous Grand Design

Duplicate, oblivious, make believe again a transparent shell is all that is left in the end expendable, worthless is all you'll ever be not me - not

It's nothing to watch you rot from within, so let it begin. Feel nothing for you, my brother sin. I'm drinking it in. Gaining distinction by terrible

Apathy will never cease, no return, no release torn apart piece by piece black, your abyss. Let it be your dichotomy turning back the sands of time.

Life's slaughter, your last breath. Take all the things that we have left. No honor, fist in the sky. Crumbling down. No wonder why. That father time

You think you know what it's like to be alive? Well, you've never lived a day. Ever been so close to death? Ever feel it coming? The taste of your last

doesn't heal, time only tells motionless, time is mine. Sweet revenge, so divine. You sucubus, you burn alive, you judas, you concubine. The venemous grand design