Review: Maladie – The Dance of Tragedies
You can dance, if you want to. You can jump up and down… Or not. Your call.
You can dance, if you want to. You can jump up and down… Or not. Your call.
Growing tired of that great Elder record yet?
Blow all your horns at once, Gabriel.
Can we leave this story well enough alone already? No. I guess we can’t.
We’re roaming the plaza, we be like piranhas.
Does this imply the existence of a Minotaur of Life?
Avant-garde new-age jazz? I sleep.
Return to the grave from whence you came.
For sale: microfiction black metal LP, never played.
Is it f3rgalici0us?