bringing the beat back,
the noise winds its way into the endless corridors of your ears,
venturing forward without purpose,
vibrating the inner workings,
sewing seeds unsown,
the symophonies sung to an endless song,
we are,
you arnt,
your demonic smiles die,
while the ground swallows you up,
taking you home,
for the rebirth of a soul long destroyed by decay,
saliva dripping,
blood letting,
devin interventions,
let it go,
before the scars open up,
and the deivl escapes again…