Echoes of Forgotten Noise

Morphing figures contorting away into distorted fissures. Pouring thicker saps riffing away into

a corner river, orbits quiver shivering around the swords of its lord and giver.

Hornets hoarding the ordinance told to hold the more the bigger.

Of course, the glitter inspires you to collect more and store it in an

omen gourd for the course of this most morbid winter. Orbs transforming into

disordered, disorganized, crying porous winters. Orcan couldn't orchestrate a way to

kill the organisms in the oasis of my organ liver. Orphans whisper of

his recorded importance and vigor imported from the depths on the back of an