venom for breakfast

Sep 20, 2005 14:02

i've road the wings of darkness

for the sake of writing something emotion maybe nonsense perhaps if i could make a noise that would be interesting conflicting with technology and my bubble expanding silence empty space crowding forest raging torment listen not to the words but to the rhythem believe nothing for nothing is real imagination takes over the witching hour nears

let's bust on outa here let's go
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