Founds total 2 songs
Postmortem
Funeral held for the depression of man. Holds the key to his own death. Entering a tomb of a corpse yet conceived. Tighten the tourniquet around your neck.
Playing With Dolls
I never thought the taste of you. Would be the only thing to make me be. Why am I so alive while you lay still in the ground beneath me?. . Fear of death, the dark inside have become your only children.
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