Ethereal song, Refrain’s pinnaccle
My voice soar to nothingness
Lost I in such cooing existence
How to anchor when there’s rancor swelling?
A stinky puss cell eats the flesh of clear brooks.
Where crocodile skin covers the arena of giving?
Ethereal song, Refrain’s pinnaccle
My voice soar to nothingness
Lost I in such cooing existence
How to anchor when there’s rancor swelling?
A stinky puss cell eats the flesh of clear brooks.
Where crocodile skin covers the arena of giving?