Hello darkness, my old friendI’ve come to talk with you againBecause a vision softly creepingLeft its seeds while I was sleepingAnd the vision that was plantedIn my brain still remainsWithin the SOUNDS OF SODOMY.
Hello darkness, my old friendI’ve come to talk with you againBecause a vision softly creepingLeft its seeds while I was sleepingAnd the vision that was plantedIn my brain still remainsWithin the SOUNDS OF SODOMY.