Cemetery of Blod

Cemetery of blod, cemetery of blod is a place where I used to live centuries ago.

It's a place down under where I used, where I used.





Where I used to live 100.000 years ago.



In another time, In another life.




She looked so rampant and blonde at my cemetery of blood. Her eyes were so blue in the.



Cemetery of blood. 
That is a place where I used.





Perhaps a pink angel came to scatter saccharine and gas over our reciprocal quadrant, while a chorus of horses of the nothing sang for nobody, and she was she and she was me, too.


I seem to remember that our solar reflection was straightened by a wind of polyethylene coming from that Hell so feared.






Cemetery of blood is a place where I used to lie.

Down.





Under.