total eclipse
worship primitive darkness
tomorrow doesn't matter
i inhale the sweet smoke of the burning self
high on perdition
ripe for self-destruction
this night is mine and no one else's
when words are put into action
total eclipse
worship primitive darkness
tomorrow doesn't matter
i inhale the sweet smoke of the burning self
high on perdition
ripe for self-destruction
this night is mine and no one else's
when words are put into action
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