Tori. Maybe he and I Anabelle. Are like a pair of suns. That are captured Tori. Maybe he and I are like a pair of suns. That are captured Anabelle. Eternally linked into chasing. Each other's s
Some get snowblind. With the daylight. But then with the night. For once see clearly Through fox's eyes. I've been watching you. How do you free your mind. So that you're not confined. By our c
Tori. Out there are hunters Anabelle. Let's say predators Tori. I have weapons. That could destroy them Anabelle. You must out-create. It's the only way. I am the hunter. And the hunted. Join
Job's coffin looks down. Job's coffin looks down. To see what mankind is gonna do. There is a grid of disempowerment. And forces are being called to dismantle this As Job's Coffin looks down. Job
