Why
when we grow fangs...

In the even scales
of fangs there are no mercy...

I surrendered all my memories,
the fallen leaves of my life...

The odio...
revised a little...

The life's aspiration is to defeat time
in overcoming...

Time is spiral though
without history it is...

Life has taught me that
nothing is tactile unless...

Influenced by "Asturias"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oEfFbuT3I6A...

“They smell your mouth lest you dared to tell...
In perpetuum they flip...

There are flowers that they bloom in darkness
but the reason they bloom in darkness...

The duets of lancing and laceration.
Flesh is tender...

Trackers never track
until the tracking happens...