Sinsajo - Mock Aid (Audio)
…Monstrent
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Quid tantum Oceano properent se tingere soles Hyberni; vel quae tardis mora noctibus obstet.
Georgics Ⅱ
Then I’ve found a reason
But my soul came down don’t feel around
And now I’ve got a feeling
Will fear it stops my volunteer
But I don’t seem to say it that way
At least not the time at night like this
So before the sun rises
I will take a dodge depart from here
The opposite of the tunnels an existing exit
It stretches while my visions all were redirected
But I kept depicting melodies till they hit no longer
As imminent as an eulogy composer
When it leaks anxiety and it don’t come down
To wash inside of me but it won’t fall off, so
To the back inside I’ll have to fake it
I will fake it two times, paint the top up to a spot and put a sign
‘Till I’m getting caught up the silence mingled with the cuffs from the skyless limbo, to the spot it was my decision
Contradicting or die addiction
So cease fix what it isn’t broken
The torch is soaked
you hear him say ‘I
might not jump.’
Falling in the shadow
To tilt it till it’s gone