Dark Apostle

Rising shadows of flames, dressed in deep void, I arrive to burn the bramble of your complacent life. You hide inside this clay fa├žade, live for self in idle pleasure, slumber in this carcass of addiction and desire.   I hold you down as you writhe in agony, thrive on your muffled screams. You smolder... Continue Reading →

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