Ghost Sickness
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The voidpistolâs infolaser rounds crackle and lash through the air. There is a clatter of blade against blade. Theta waves falter, move to delta. Crimson blood bursts from endless lesions in thick snake contortions against the mournful snow. Pain ceases localization, becomes something indescribably vast. Life grinds into death. Adam Kalmbach: Everything Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com JUTE GYTE LYRICS
Submitted by The Void — Apr 18, 2026
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