Onslaught
"A blast in the blistering age, a smell of rot now floats. Cursed the following few, chemicals drop down burnt throat."
"My heart has taken over me, I'm lost my heart is black. With the wings of God behind me, unleash the unholy upon man."
"A blast in the blistering age, a smell of rot now floats. Cursed the following few, chemicals drop down burnt throat."
"My heart has taken over me, I'm lost my heart is black. With the wings of God behind me, unleash the unholy upon man."