
Sure, I’ll tell ya.

Come down here, and I’ll whisper it in your ear.

Nah, I’d rather not say.
Sure, I’ll tell ya.
Come down here, and I’ll whisper it in your ear.
Nah, I’d rather not say.
“Tremble, sure, at the fear and uncertainty of no longer living, of a life stolen from you by some unknown thing that drags or catapults you from life, into death. Or remember that, perhaps, death penetrates life so that you may be freed from it. Perhaps life represents the hellscape that you desperately desire to avoid. Perhaps Death, a friend, pulls longingly for your company and enriches your existence.”
—an excerpt via “Thereafter“ by Lady Polarity