sabadell and night gods
each night is a
battle with a god of my own creation,
this twisting pulsing Nothing
that follows my every move
the beast of my youth was
something incomprehensible-
but she's right, i swear
that sabadell sculpts him in your mind,
leaves you bare
battle with a god of my own creation,
this twisting pulsing Nothing
that follows my every move
the beast of my youth was
something incomprehensible-
but she's right, i swear
that sabadell sculpts him in your mind,
leaves you bare