23 May

The beast and the harlot have an unholy confession in the bat country,its a little piece of heaven for them that they had their Brompton cocktail end up having a clairvoyant disease,blinded in chains.
Waking the fallen,dear god turn the other way to seize the day and end the rapture, thrashed and scattered they burn it down And all things will end at 4.00am .Almost easy they were buried alive,darkness surrounding their eternal rest.Shattered by broken dreams,breaking the hold and not ready to die they had a second heartbeat wif thick and thin strength of the world, fight the danger line of demon with flash of blade.A radiant eclipse so far away,and its like red is the new black afterall its just an art of subconscious illusion until the end.