“Intramural” By Havoc and Consequence

These times of danger settle within. On your eyelids and under your skin. These creatures dwell out in plain sight. They do not only pierce the night. While people sleep and dream such dreams. Dancing devils grow black and mean. And they toil and think, and plot most secret. To enter your soul, corrode; then […]

via Intramural — Havoc and Consequence

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