
A small rant about anger control and the 5th dimension

A small rant about anger control and the 5th dimension

They kept carving little scratches all over my heart… look what kind of creature i’ve turned into now

They kept carving little scratches all over my heart… look what kind of creature i’ve turned into now

I have a dream, boys. Thieves with lightbulbs up their asses. Empty shoe boxes. Hurt people, still hopeful…

I have a dream, boys. Thieves with lightbulbs up their asses. Empty shoe boxes. Hurt people, still hopeful…

I re-imagined some tracks, more rhythmic, more ritual.

I re-imagined some tracks, more rhythmic, more ritual.
