DO ME GOOD ∞ ((I accidentally typed god at first so hello father)))
their bare eyes know nothing of the brawn of our godsthe forests bristle; the hide of each ridgemade of the green spine, the dew and the mossamongst marbled lichen is our truss Morrow//Cleaved Fang
put a “∞” in my ask box and I’ll shuffle my music player and give you my favorite lyric from the song that comes up.















