godmund's words
Mixes the morning antidotes
These anger. For these you travel a Twisting Fray
her weeds grow inside her lips
Freedom. the light can cruel you, but it changes you.
Mysterious, and i am compulsion
Silent nods the cat and purr.
Dawn, and still, and light, and yellow Mediochre
These anger. For these you travel a Twisting Fray
Mixes the morning antidotes
These anger. For these you travel a Twisting Fray
her weeds grow inside her lips
Freedom. the light can cruel you, but it changes you.
Mysterious, and i am compulsion
Silent nods the cat and purr.
Dawn, and still, and light, and yellow Mediochre
These anger. For these you travel a Twisting Fray