These liquid lungs

congratulations on your skin, the new look, sin, is in. all blackened up to try and hide, how you tick on the inside. life in a coma, it must not be too hard, but i would never call that living. you'd...

back for more again? well now, where should we begin? but you didn't here this from me, keep it under lock and key. it's more than a magic trick, it's an illusion. not on your eyes, but your morality....