you see right through the lies in my eyes, and it's all underneath
if you take the time to scratch the surface,
if you take the time to scratch the surface,
Certainly not harboring the same kind of vocabulary that the youth in front of him did, the butcher can’t help but to agree with the sentiments as he sneers into the empty space. He can still feel the air of static, even if he was sure that it seemed like Vox had vanished and it truly left the sourest of tastes on his tongue. So, as Melita stands from the bench, the butcher straightens as his tail whips like a disgruntled feline.
“Yes, I am more than happy to.” He agrees, twisting on his heel and stepping to the side, allowing space for her and her companions to join him at his side to guide her toward the tea house he’d just departed from, imagining that another cup of tea wouldn’t kill him if it helped get this taste out of his mouth.
- FIN
“Yes, I am more than happy to.” He agrees, twisting on his heel and stepping to the side, allowing space for her and her companions to join him at his side to guide her toward the tea house he’d just departed from, imagining that another cup of tea wouldn’t kill him if it helped get this taste out of his mouth.
- FIN
Astaroth
i'll show you where the hurt is
