Babylon Screams Your Name.

Babylon screams your name.

Return to your roots, buried in chaos and noise.

OH GOD OH FUCK OH SHIT GODDAMNIT HOLY HELL WHAT THE FUCK OH MY GOD OH NO OH SHIT

Though the hallows flame burns eternal in its hellish visage, the red-hot poker of the night has stood still, made frozen and cooled by the incoming snow, sleet, and ice.

May you rest safe and warm in the encroaching tundra waste, and may you survive the wretched onslaught of the frosted calvary.

The events of OMORI never would have happened if everyone just smoked mad zaza

FUCK WHOEVER MADE PEOPLE SCARED OF INFINITY

ITS NOT EVEN A NUMBER, WE DONT DO ANYTHING WITH THE CONCEPT

ITS JUST A STUPID LITTLE NOTHING CONCEPT THAT WE HAVE NO PROOF OF