The bite is real

There comes a time when all the intelligentsia inside you is streaming through the pores like FleshGod Apocalypse surging through the speakers. When there is complete sync with what is, what is real, what matters and of course the fake. When you are watching all the play and all the bloom from behind the eyes like a spectator. Inside a conjurer's box. And yet you helplessly feel the hand of Hades have an seemingly unbreakable grip on the viscera. Can't discount the call. It's like Prodigy's Firestarter further ripping the shreds. Ñow I know how and why Adam bit the apple.

Current music - Anthrax - A skeleton in the closet