Jun 2015
Spent in the time of loneliness.
Words of kindred souls
Flesh blood and beating hearts.
Splattered on the world's table.
Steak knives ready
The cannibal haters dining with us tonight.
Words of kindred souls
Flesh blood and beating hearts.
Splattered on the world's table.
Steak knives ready
The cannibal haters dining with us tonight.
