Rabbits are wrapped around thorns, blood is wound, and they are nailed between rotten crosses.
Whales are bustling, and the ocean passes through the sunlight, rushing to the dark paradise of eternal life.
The black goat opened its innocent eyes and strangled the dying man's heart.
"You" will look on with cold eyes, leaning against the tombstone wrapped in thorns.
Doujin
Intention: None
