A Verse To Death
I write to death
Over the horizon to heaven.
Soul of sinisters
It baffles, it beckons.
Me, a somber Eclipse,
Never ever equips
the smoothy paths
instead of dark wraths.
Can't save my skin,
I get stuck in Gin
of depression and dumps
just like my...
Over the horizon to heaven.
Soul of sinisters
It baffles, it beckons.
Me, a somber Eclipse,
Never ever equips
the smoothy paths
instead of dark wraths.
Can't save my skin,
I get stuck in Gin
of depression and dumps
just like my...