.casechaser

gallery

Blunderbore's Stairs

Dusk has dawned, I hear its call,
above the world I've watched it fall;
I smell blood and I smell bone,
and I smell fear coated in gold;
Grind your bread and bake their teeth,
and death will come while you're asleep;
I will rage. I will rage.
Fee‐Fi‐Fo‐Fum
Emory R. Frie, Giant Country

Hurt, 2CELLOS

The Covenant, Jed Kurzel