Yes I can, yes I can.
I can play
I can play
I can play ▶️
(God be with Dustin’s son ..)
Little black vortex over a building, sucking up souls, indiscriminately.
The Jaws of Life.
Life.
In it’s mouth.
Bite through metal, embody salvation like a shark biting at Death.
Death.
Life .
Jaws, motherfucker.
We eat through STEEL.
All of us, as a thing, as a species, as a clever monkey.
We eat through metal and we bring life to the place that death threatens.
The jaws of life..
Man…
I wouldn’t wish that shit on my worst enemy.
Tangled metal, blood, The hissing of compressors, The faulty electrical, The smell of radiator fluid…
Jaws.
God be with Dustin’s son.
(or whatever you believe in, sure)
Atrophos,the god of the random.
I could die today,
So could you.
Little bitch.
Fuck is you doin?
The FUCK, are you doing?
Psssss
dawn 