Impending Embolism Lyrics
With fervid vocility we have perusedThrough centuries of countless bethumbed volumesFinding little solace for our plightWith absolute bodily quiescenceWe have ponderedWhile earthenware pots are shattered and scatteredAnd hanging plants mournfully wilt and waste awayEncrusted ghouls once loved and cherishedFortress and shield razed in absolute defeatPining away in curious conflagrationBut this I call to mind and thereforeI have hope...
Tourniquet Impending Embolism
