Frail skin breeds ice in its veins,
invoking an abundant of inherent misanthropy.
Your innocence is trite and esurient,
exciting a myriad of sadistic lust.
You indulge.
Indulging in perilous avarice.
You will never be satisfied.
Frail skin breeds ice in its veins,
invoking an abundant of inherent misanthropy.
Your innocence is trite and esurient,
exciting a myriad of sadistic lust.
You indulge.
Indulging in perilous avarice.
You will never be satisfied.