Mystical Gravehands
Discipline set aside for troubles inside territorial minds. Stronger grasp when letting go perishable for all the terrible times. Waves seamlessly make way through the insatiable atmosphere. Unfolds of a billion folds rushing so timeless waiting with patience still seems not to clear. Twelve by the twos, same in the twos for the Twelve. Explosions from the two coming from the dividing of the six revealing the most up high sacred and righteous true-tales. Unfailing and relentless masterpieces filled with pleasurable design. Thousands of billions have died out being born for a purpose, quickly mystical stars disappear without a witness of time. Emptiness filled with great heights of perfection clothed with armor of lights taunted by powerful plasma, and explosive energy....