Sol Marron
A world that can't be seen with eyes Can't be touched with flesh Smelled, or even heard with the rest A world of endless fantastic spectacle A world of endless horror and abhorrence A world, wickedly smiling within your skull.
A world that can't be seen with eyes Can't be touched with flesh Smelled, or even heard with the rest A world of endless fantastic spectacle A world of endless horror and abhorrence A world, wickedly smiling within your skull.