Into the reign of the Blue Sun
I see the dawn and grief of a new past
The mountain is upon us
Devouring only the ground
Choosing the rotten ones
(I know, I'm part of them)
Dionea
Muscipula
Venus
Flytrap
Let's fall into her deep mouth
I won't fight against her jaws
Let's take a deep breath
This will mean my death
No. I can't fall
No. I won't go
The limits
Of purity
The images
Of a sempiternal
Obscurity
Dionea
Muscipula
Venus
Flytrap