Soular Apreciation As a shooting star I first crosse… More often I passed, just to feel… I have become mesmerised by your a… Amber.... The color of your coron…
Darkness spreads and covers the la… All the while time flows like the… One by one more stars appear than… Only all the grains, of sand in al… Good or bad the silence night brin…
Steamy is the night when devilish thoughts take flight, searching through the fog by pilots light, you hear a noise of a psyren yet never a sound in sight. Till now the senaestaesia was...
To every disease that plagues the mind with a thud, deliverence from the infectious that is life. the lingering taste of vomit and blood, its all to much addedto the gracefull nostalgia...
Accross the vast planes of darkness, I will explore mysteries grander than loch Ness. Bathed in lunar light, my body shall embody night. In this time I shall slay the ordinarily mundane...
