You are not logged in
©2025 DeBaser & co
DeRank ™: 12,00
It is a perverse seed that grows inside your stomach. Rage, blinding pain. Intermittent impulses, bursts of electricity that disrupt the mind. Clockseed is a clear vision, an indecipherable and clear fresco, a deafening hallucination. Ideas that were once scattered aimlessly for miles and miles are now compact and cataloged… more Track 05 - Mother Tongue
Drag here or click to upload a photo.
Drag here or click to upload a video.
Drag here or click to upload an audio file.
You can take a note on this content. What you write here is visible only to you. To view your notes, go to the bookmarks section.