"We are only alive because we cannot afford our shrouds" - Sadegh Hedayat
in order to expedite our misapprehensionz ov thee looming cessationz ov our cognizancez- thee questionably un-identifiable personage[z?] hiding behind thee scenez ov Sigil Media have presented for our listening bemusementz two editionz in thee mortification ov our fading sonorous intake capabilitiez!! so drop some hyosciamine [at your own riskz!!]] in order to stiflingly paralyze your own death-rattlingz- whilst you focus on thee drawing away ov circulation from your extremities towards thee protection ov your vital organs, and ease your fading consciencez into thee impossible!! no petit mort here- these enigmatic personages unleash auditory bereavementz mourning our inevitable demisez & then they do world-muzique remixes en death-trançaise!! R.I.P.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
{{{mort ex(crepusculum)}}}
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