beshet
Oh, It's unbearable isn't it.
The suffering of strangers,
The agony of friends.
There is a secret song at the center of the world
and it sound is like razors through flesh.
You can hear it's faint echo right now.
The suffering of strangers,
The agony of friends.
There is a secret song at the center of the world
and it sound is like razors through flesh.
You can hear it's faint echo right now.
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I'm here to turn up the volume,
To press the stinking face of humanity
into the dark blood of its own secret heart!
To press the stinking face of humanity
into the dark blood of its own secret heart!
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