The Buffalo Hunter

I would never do anything to hurt you
I will never

I'm Afraid

The Line is red, more for the pour
Darkness ruptures into the sky
For dark is real, son of before
The time is now, come watch it fall

Porcelain

Pig

Faceless sculptures
Come alive through the sand and dirt

Faceless sculptures
Come alive through the sand and dirt

White

(kiss me, deadly)