Review: Blindfolded and Led to the Woods – The Hardest Thing About Being God Is That No One Believes Me
The perfect introduction to dissodeath.
The perfect introduction to dissodeath.
Wake me up. Wake me up inside.
Violate consensus grieving.
You youngins know about a band called Coroner?
Have time for one more tale?
It’s me, hi, I’m the burden, it’s me.
In the sleeping city you will become a nightmare.
Some words are best left unspoken.
You never may know in the preterite all perhaps that you would not believe that you ever even saw to be about to. Perhaps.
Dog goes “woof”, cat goes “meow”, bird goes “tweet” and mouse goes “squeak”