Hexvessel
Single • 2023
The sun sinks below the earth Each aching minute the sky grows darker I pull my body to the soil The moon is leaking underneath an ocean The trees that circle in a ring Will see me leaving this being And like a supernatural dream I will rise and cease to exist Spirits swim within my bones Each step we take is ancient conversation My body watches as they call Behind the clearing my name's the word they're mouthing The trees that circle in a ring Will see mе leaving this being And like a supеrnatural dream I will rise and cease to exist
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 23, 2026
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