I go down the moist hole to find my greatest pleasure surrounded by leaf mold, hearing some screeeches of soul
feel the noise... feel the noise...
Such a strange and foolish part of me was it just a dream or more than that? cold in my skin could I be there one more time? I wonder how you read my mind
\"Tell me all your stories\" \"find me in twilight\" these are the stories that I have craved...
\"Tell me all your stories\" \"find me in the twilght\" these are the words I've wanted to hear...