magna crusher Track

magna crusher, shadowed mirror of the dive: will you tremble now the jelly in my veins, or tremble as you spin my world to dance upon the trembling head of a pin, shining, spinning, gleaming with the golden light of the sun; helios as a vampire, icarus as a neon blue and pink plastic frankenstein hanging non-ironically from your wiendshield, a river through death valley that's crystal dazzling clear. Will you feel the cold of death ? Will you see your world, the world of death , the death of life? Or will you be a creature , a machine that makes more things?