filthy tavern by Eksokosmikos Terrestrial

In a filthy tavern we spent the night
drinking the herb of death for hours,
and in the morning we exorcised our demons
asking for the forgiveness of the Immortal.

In paranoid fantasies
and surrounded by the bitches of flight,
we destroyed our existence without cause
attached to hellish pleasures.

With the ghosts of the mind we fought a sword
completely shaking our souls,
even though we cast anchor in the sea of ​​guilt
and sank every principle and teaching of ours.

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