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.
Looking across the universal hallway
She’s an undiscovered element, either hell born or heaven sent.
I can be anything with you.
A dying creature we continue to suffocate.
You put a price on the setting sun.
Do I need this affection? Do you?
I take a left although I signal right, I like the pressure when the walls collide.
I could leave this house but I won’t, there’s an echo that seems to live on.