Ask me to Die

ask me to die // sinGle

With a scab and shutter, we get pulled down under

In a sea of memories that cut but never bleed

 
 
 
 

steP deepeR

The ritual does not end here.
It spills into visions and fragments.
Come, if it pleases you, to Instagram or YouTube.

 

Not ready to leave yet?

 
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