Twelve Foot Ninja Announce Third Studio Album
Lights are off and all the exits are closed, he’s become the thing he fears the most.
Lights are off and all the exits are closed, he’s become the thing he fears the most.
The time lays waste to ashes, my soul lays waste the broken mind.
I have to return some video tapes.
This medicine has everyone dancing.
Where do we draw the line between helpful and hurtful?
In death, I shall remain with my bastard blood.
I spend my days avoiding light.
I’m smashing up this game with a sock and a snooker ball.
Lost in a world where the seams burst so readily.