MAEA
Carry me through this world alive
I feel no more, this suffering
I feel no more, this suffering
Her eyes widened at the sight of the glow that streamed down from his hand. "What is that?" she asked right away, eyes kindling with curiosity as she held out a hand, mutely asking for permission to have a look.
"Singing for dancing, sounds like a fair trade," she mumbled, clearly distracted by the glow; enough so that she didn't pick up on the insinuation - Maea thought he still talked about the dancing.
"Singing for dancing, sounds like a fair trade," she mumbled, clearly distracted by the glow; enough so that she didn't pick up on the insinuation - Maea thought he still talked about the dancing.
Bury me in this cold light
I feed the wolf, and shed my skin
I feed the wolf, and shed my skin
