May 9
Nite Stalker Speaks
nobody goes here nobody wants to nobody knows you nobody wants to nobody knows how the pendulum swings now but my time is up now falling down in the crowd get stepped on and lose out the earth is a moon house keep breathing or die out all the birds start to fly out i cant see myself fall in luv break up this world the bread starts to crumb the world starts to crumble hear the rumblings inspirited by black magics now