Review: Olhava – Memorial
Olhava you know I’m not the first to use that pun.
Olhava you know I’m not the first to use that pun.
You’ve never taken a cold shower like this before.
“A rose by any other…” Wait, wrong flower.
Now’s as good a time as any to read the first ever work of literature.
Babe wake up. New Daniel-core dropped.
Strange and familiar all at the same time.
Consistency never sounded so feral.
Come for the blast beats, stay for the existential crisis
Hittin’ that spectral sprinkle.
Folklore, Mantles, Marrows, and Serpents, oh my!