Ana Kefr Lyrics
And the fifth trumpet sounded. Scab-peel diatribe. Process of cellular suicide, the beauty of mourning in nature. Prevent the onset of atrophy, reach out and touch the earth with all five fingers. Leaves, bones. Pitiful when the host opens wide to infection. Trees, petals. Weakness in the flesh, downward flowing, self-deception.
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