The Crystal Maze: A Spiral Down
It starts slow, a whisper in your ear. This ain't junk, this is different. It's power like you never knew. But that feeling? That fleeting moment? It's a trap, a siren song leading you to a desolation. Every line pushes you further. Your body, it craves it, twisting your mind and crushing your soul. Love fades to dust Dreams die A gaunt shadow