Death is centrifugal, so long and logical, decadent and symmetrical. Angels are mathematical. Angels are bestia, when man is the animal. Coil, fire of the mind
In the woods we still find branches embracing the unknown from above and hear lovely sighs beneath the winds…
Death is centrifugal, so long and logical, decadent and symmetrical. Angels are mathematical. Angels are bestia, when man is the animal. Coil, fire of the mind
Death is centrifugal, so long and logical, decadent and symmetrical. Angels are mathematical. Angels are bestia, when man is the animal. Coil, fire of the mind
Death is centrifugal, so long and logical, decadent and symmetrical. Angels are mathematical. Angels are bestia, when man is the animal. Coil, fire of the mind