Maleficent Condescension: Belief Upon a Time III
Faith, No longer resonates lured miracle phantom applications of hope into empty stolen excavated heart of greed's condescending left wreckage over chests as they lay abyss dying gravity open, Hallowed indecently out empty... Pondering death white adder tunnel over the dexterity of emotional laughter memory lost to the tremor aches of waltzing tragedies that seem to be cheered on by G-d, Who desires to see which riot upholstered souls will cross the finish grave line first... In lieu of our participation in, Make scientific believing hope's lounge Isn't universally faith!