Getting next to the gears, the ground buzzes yet nothing is near
Pulses deliver liberty Gods pretense foregone deliverance
Clean observing Baptism now asunder with the avarice
Little queen and empire forgotten giants devour the realms deigned
for eternity by the arms of listening, knowing, avowing...
The new realm caryatids cleansed framed for the virtue
The new century spikes the angles and delivers Satan's menu
Endless crying fears amount to tears of nothing for the dark
abyss has taken all of our children's conscience and drunken on darkly devastation
the wholly and young feed on so much less than life has to offer
Dec 15, 2025
Dec 15, 2025 at 11:27 PM UTC
Getting next to the gears, the ground buzzes yet nothing is near
Pulses deliver liberty Gods pretense foregone deliverance
Clean observing Baptism now asunder with the avarice
Little queen and empire forgotten giants devour the realms deigned
for eternity by the arms of listening, knowing, avowing...
The new realm caryatids cleansed framed for the virtue
The new century spikes the angles and delivers Satan's menu
Endless crying fears amount to tears of nothing for the dark
abyss has taken all of our children's conscience and drunken on darkly devastation
the wholly and young feed on so much less than life has to offer
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