Fullmoon Dweller

Infertile abject entity My being- my exile- Death The silence whispers to my mind Death Sliced meat, blood that falls to my backs Gelid breeze intoxicates my soul It transports me to Nothingness Fathom the wind from behind And falls my body into the

-A desolated world and i awake, that drowns me in my memories Dirty beings accompany me, To the the death that channel me Devastating Ideas Dirty passions that emanate of my emotions Of my rustic thoughts, gross lacking of reasoning Somber screams fl