Fleeting inspiration is like a climax

A sudden invasion poured out

But it quickly dissipated

I long to take fate by the throat

Ask Him to give me the gift of every second

I found that he was also waiting to choke me by the neck

Wait for me to speak

Is it already over?

That's it

My stomach was rumbling

Not because of hunger

It's because of a long period of lack of exercise

It also can't remember the thrill of the hunt

Material fulfillment does not clear the heart

Just let it rain heavily in the city

Let the cool of autumn wash away the dirt of the past

The dirt is poisonous

Makes me vomit

Let me corrupt

I will be reborn in my habitat

Blooms among the Turhote tribes

Fused into a sword in the forged fire

Split the mountains

The shaman is setting my clothes on fire.

I'm here to rise

Greet my journey in the smoke

"I choose to chase anger" hot wine is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!