Hive Mind L III

All curses be, 


     Upon the subject matter of illicit heart dysfunction content, passing fear unto the head amidst doubtful frets of worry, to be left past the entire line over, forgotten as if never real in times of need, abysmal solo one night noose fallen stand with a hand craft ash painted last vocal chord note resounds the crescendo of profitability over a single digit bleak life's cost, not even buried six white cross inches below the soil.

In earnest anticipation of,