There’s a type of suffocation in those rays,
clouded and matted and burning up soil,
hellfire licking ash into my throat.
It’s disgusting.
I crave for it, my lungs are full of it.
There’s a type of suffocation in those rays,
clouded and matted and burning up soil,
hellfire licking ash into my throat.
It’s disgusting.
I crave for it, my lungs are full of it.
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