Holy Golden - Ice House



Welcome to the Ice House
In the kingdom of freezing
If you're boiling
You'll enjoy your stay
In the walled garden
I was baptized in a bloodbath
From these hotels I am bound to stray
How untimely a wanderer
Don't you see sir?
You just paid for your bedroom...
To my chagrin I keep choking on strings
And these synapses do what they do

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