supported by 11 fans who also own “The Body Snatcher”
At night I dream of an infant made of flour and heat:
We dream of the castaway wind inside us:
At night my throat dresses itself in green feathers:
It does. You do:
- Sun Yung Shin Dumb mmmn
supported by 10 fans who also own “The Body Snatcher”
When the old Knight retires to a happy ending, it might sound like A Wandering Path. Subtle chorus behind the strings evoke a warm and restful tone. Guild of Lore always go above and beyond with physicals as well. GarrettStrife