ALBUM REVIEW: Godeater – Vespera
We hold a blunt knife to the throat of a colossus.
We hold a blunt knife to the throat of a colossus.
The heart begins to suffer when the soul has given up.
Do you kiss your mother with a mouth like that?
Disfigured by the stale embrace of saints.
Are you in, or in the way?
Let the record show I did it all for rock and roll.
With every wish, a new star dies.
Did you miss me?
Keyhole romances keep the artistry in surveillance.