beshet

Oh, It's unbearable isn't it.
The suffering of strangers,
The agony of friends.
There is a secret song at the center of the world
and it sound is like razors through flesh.
You can hear it's faint echo right now.
/> I'm here to turn up the volume,
To press the stinking face of humanity
into the dark blood of its own secret heart!
Инфо