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The Chain of Legacies
From the Amniotic Crypt, the new Hannibal has risen. His army of cybernetic titans wriggling anxiously in the metal that bears them.
A Womb Basin of army men and paleontological wet dreams. Slick with blood. Gummed with grease.
The world is not disgusting enough for me. It’s Lethality has become charms and medals, parchments.
And I feared you on the foothills amongst the strong life. Bathing tonight in your green and white light and scriptural mutterings.
A Womb Basin of army men and paleontological wet dreams. Slick with blood. Gummed with grease.
The world is not disgusting enough for me. It’s Lethality has become charms and medals, parchments.
And I feared you on the foothills amongst the strong life. Bathing tonight in your green and white light and scriptural mutterings.
Published 30th Jan 2021
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30th Jan 2021 5:08pm
30th Jan 2021 5:34pm
What an unbelievably awesome way to return...
It's nice to see you again, Randon
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It's nice to see you again, Randon
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Anonymous
30th Jan 2021 9:22pm
A feast for the imagination!
Always..ever always..find your deep writtens...in a mix of dystopian darkness... an emergence of warrior from within braving all ..in search of self of love of truth.. dunn know how you bring it n the mysticism amidst all the chaos... juz love the way you do that it..welcome bk B.. . shine on ..light & love adored one :)
2nd Feb 2021 8:10pm
"The world is not disgusting enough for me. It’s Lethality has become charms and medals, parchments. "
rebirth indeed...into what? imperfect curse immunity...as something, somebody always seeps through.
beautiful big love on this
rebirth indeed...into what? imperfect curse immunity...as something, somebody always seeps through.
beautiful big love on this
