THE HIVES - Abra CadaverKLAXONS - Golden Skans-----------------------------------------MADNESS NEVER HAD A TEACHER FOR THOSE WHO ROW WITHOUT A PERPETUAL COURSE. TAKING ANY OTHER DIRECTION SO THAT WE DON'T TAME THE HORSES OF EXALTATION. ROUTINE SHADOWS THE PUPILS OF THE EYE WHICH ARE CLOSED TO THE JOYS WHICH ARE LEFT TO US. ------------------------------------------------------------
-------------------------------------------------- WE NEED THE PRECIOUS TIME WHICH I ABANDON WITHOUT KNOWING WHAT THE FUCK TO DO WITH IT. WE ARE THE FOOD AND SOMEONE OUT THERE IS TRULY HUNGRY. THERE IS NO RETURN TO CONSCIOUSNESS AFTER THE DELIRIUM OF STORMY LOVE.-------------------------------------------------------
----------- THERE ARE STILL THINGS TO DO AND WITHOUT MOVEMENT, YOU BRACE YOURSELF. THERE ARE STILL THINGS TO SAY AND YOU DON'T SPEAK.------------------------------------------------------
------------------------------------------------ DEATH WILL BE THE ORNAMENT WHICH I WILL PLACE UPON THE GIFT OF MY LIFE. THE MOON EXERCISES STRANGE INFLUENCES WHICH CONTRADICT THEMSELVES AND THERE'S NO ONE TO DECIPHER----------------------------------------------------
------------------------------------------------ WITH THE ARMS OF FEVER THAT STILL EMBRACE MY FOREHEAD, I HAVE A THOUGHT AND I'LL UNTIE THE SNAKES OF VANITY.-----------------------------------------------------
--------------------------------------------- TO LISTEN IS A PARADISE AND FEAR IS A THIEF FROM WHOM I KEEP NO REGRETS AND THE PAIN IS A REHERSAL OF DEATH.------------------------------------------------------
----------------------------------------------- IN THE FILM OF A DROP MY WINGS GOT BROKEN AND AMONGST OTHER THINS THEY DON'T WRITE WITH ILLUMINATING INK. PARADISE BECOMES HELL AND THEN COMPLAINS, AND WHO IS DOING ANYTHING ABOUT IT? ------------------------------------------------------------
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