IXXI
IXXI - In The Name Of Nothing lyrics
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Within the whirlwinds of malice the twisted industrial erotica will prevail. Reaping the tides of evil's infrastructure, the plasma-pools of direct perversion of the soul seems merely as a dream. – One of complete and utter horror. The wish I have in mind is euphoric and terrific regret for not having been a stillborn. To have been nothing whatsoever. And I know it's all psychotic And I know it's all in vain In fact you should be pretty fucking happy I'm not more than thus insane