Chaos rides in my soul that tends to make me......
Chaos Rides In My Soul
Gorge: The Feast
The feast turns me in to a beast that wants to gorge on.......
Blood Of The New Age
The blood of the new age, a flood tends to go with a......
Such A Saintly Day
Such a saintly day, faintly screaming that happens to be......
The Earth Is Rising
The earth is rising after such a birth, the girth of the trees......
Relocate The Depths
Relocate the depths, life begins to animate......
The Butterfly That Dies
The butterfly that dies seems to amplify the.....
The Patina Of How The World Works
Some people have a patina that works with the world......
The Helpers
The helpers of my mind, that tend to bind what I have to go through to......
The Sparkle Of Life
The sparkle of life makes us stronger, the daily rife of a strife that seems.....
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