4 acessos
Its taken, and rarely given back
No good reason but im feeling discontent
Im going to destroy all the precepts
And ive seen how the building crumbles
Consider yourself obsolete
A strike so subtle
The last chapter in a poison verse
No illustration
The pages are all torn and withered
This is the blueprint to an unhappy end
Lights and camera lights and action
A strike so subtle takes the breath from you