Waning in the afternoon dunes, While drifting off into albatross runes Among a hidden path weaved in the past, Are […]


Waning in the afternoon dunes, While drifting off into albatross runes Among a hidden path weaved in the past, Are […]

Evaporated I’m under the glass case, Recorded for the echoes of waste 6 feet under the gasoline fuse in the […]

Fun to go to brand new parties, Where draining their fortunes Means cutting sweet arteries. Consume away In the Jazz […]