Black Death

Creation Orb Floating On WE Little FInger

Shall WE Cry Like A Child - Neglecting Their Responsiblities - While Balancing Your Universe

Shall WE Look Directly At You = With A Tilted HEad = Planet Axies

Opend Leg[sss]ged On The Throne With A Look Of Amusment = Shall WE Write This

Bordem Is His Tone = For What Comes Next

Shall WE Breath Life Into This Universe

Vision With The Third Eye / You Haven't Had A Female Head [(Bef)fore]

Few From Behind The Throne = A Look Of Pride = Back At You

Breathing Of Air Surrounding The Universe = Forming PAtterns Of Life = A Will Of It's Own = Boah / 8OAH = N/A = NINE

9 = Bright / BRIGH[(T) = The Bright Will Be Crucified = Not Everyone See's LIGHT]