Lethal Lust Become a Patron There is no light here, not anymore. Was there ever any to begin with? Everyday I wake up is another day I have to face it. The deepest trenches in the throes of humanity. Morality is only ever a question of how far you'll go for a laugh. The question isn't whether I can survive it. The metal embedded in my flesh and heart told me I could. The question, is how can I learn to begin living. When everyone else around me seems to have forgotten.

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