The Nine Edges of a Giant Black Star

© MMXVI A.N.E. I) I don’t want a grave in YOUR world for YOU to desecrate, I want to burn, evade as smoke. I am so many peoples fault. Now I’ll disperse into the air YOU all breathe, be the culprit of YOUR cancerous lungs. II) There is no need to prevent humans from taking„The Nine Edges of a Giant Black Star“ weiterlesen