breathe it in
Engulfed by the briny deep, I breathe it in
and I feel nothing but volatility from that which I have swallowed;
its wretched darkness, swallowing me,
my lips searching for breach, though never parting
Was my own two flesh stilts that brought me...
and I feel nothing but volatility from that which I have swallowed;
its wretched darkness, swallowing me,
my lips searching for breach, though never parting
Was my own two flesh stilts that brought me...