The Comfort You Give Is Only Torment

Here I stand,

Before I do it,

He formed me in the womb,

as God made me,

I made my own God.

(I told you I loved you)

I told you I loved you!

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Bullet to Binary (Pt. Two)

A Stick, a Carrot and String

A Glass Can Only Spill What It Contains

The Sun and the Moon

In a Market Dimly Lit

Wolf Am I! (And Shadow)

The Dryness and the Rain

The Dryness and the Rain

Brownish Spider