of a life spent waiting for the carnage to come I love the stench of my brothers, my sisters bloodsoaked and lifeless Sinew, clots, cream of the crop
aftermath of a life Spent Waiting for the carnage to come I love the stench Of my brothers, my sisters Bloodsoaked and lifeless Sinew, clots, cream of the crop
Translation: Cattle Decapitation. Cream Of The Crop.
