LIVE GALLERY: Full of Hell, The Body, Jarhead Fertilizer and Jad at Castle and Falcon, Birmingham
There’s no peace in your halls
Only dereliction
There’s no peace in your halls
Only dereliction
Fickle bones vibrate, in tender mortal skin, marrow boils, from the pressure within.
“I’m telling you the truth I swear”
I saw you running. I felt your burning hand. Now I realize. Now I understand.
Who can I trust with tomorrow?
Sabbath bloody sabbath.
It was a mistake to ask me for help.