Anguished

Auther , skimmed the Night.

Return the static abilety.

Steady ,heavy is my Body

Dark steal of light.

Soft pillow and that you feel lay-down the funder.

Common wealth to desired that’s awkward silence.

Beauty retain the night shadow feeling .

poison the drifters flash and Grace .

why we need the abundance of feelings to capture the role nightmare ,until it’s fed up.

Magic sustain the softness plumber has his own role .

The madness is how do you killed colour in the peace.

I’m dead at the clearance of the day no longer a wonder still .

alive and breathing in black poison .

the air around me sucks down the strength .

my body called a suitable danger .

my family gathered around the coffin of mine .

there dressed in black

cry like launched news.

this is this your bluntness freedom .

you call me to daylight .

is that answer that on the pew were songs bride themselves.

Hungry for learnt to read the opposite of trouble ,bending down .

paper-thin is the night and there’s a lot to write about .

my skin and devotion have no used to say.

to bleed macaroon soundscapes .

into the belly of the beast.

fickle the nightmare carry down the underworld .

until sanity is bereaved with the eclipse of thunder .

bad attitude strong oblivion . Nothing left to see but the focus on the nightmare .

recap of blood full of satisfaction.