The air becomes unbreathable As my flesh contorts with the flames. This atrocity made in flesh Once bore the face of a man. Now in mockery of my former self, My laughter fills the air, The voracity of the wind Silencing my last discernible voice
The air becomes unbreathable As my flesh contorts with the flames. This atrocity made in flesh Once bore the face of a man. Now in mockery of my former self, My laughter fills the air, The voracity of the wind Silencing my last discernible voice