Aerie Descent
Thorns
You sought cures that never were That cripples the bile in your veins The moon shone with a fuller red And the skin stretched pale on your bones Offering all it's untender care The form took home in your souls
You sought cures that never were That cripples the bile in your veins The moon shone with a fuller red And the skin stretched pale on your bones Offering all it's untender care The form took home in your souls