Crack
Cracked open, by a long shot
We could all hear the sound cacophony
From little crinkles to big cascades of rock
Once solid, now covered in blood
A little, warm stream flowing down her Ribcage which was to turn...
We could all hear the sound cacophony
From little crinkles to big cascades of rock
Once solid, now covered in blood
A little, warm stream flowing down her Ribcage which was to turn...