The Weeper’s Way - Draugnim
Sway, boughs swayContortion of pinion arms never stillSway nightsky awayFlesh draped on scars and crippled willRasp of rusty brace and rotting grinsMouths like wellsRise bottomless blameRetch blood and shameThroats scoured from his nameWear her skinAnd si . . . 阅读详情