Hello darkness, my old friendI&rsquo;ve come to talk with you againBecause a vision softly creepingLeft its seeds while I was sleepingAnd the vision that was plantedIn my brain still remainsWithin the SOUNDS OF SODOMY.

Hello darkness, my old friendI’ve come to talk with you againBecause a vision softly creepingLeft its seeds while I was sleepingAnd the vision that was plantedIn my brain still remainsWithin the SOUNDS OF SODOMY.

Hello darkness, my old friendI’ve come to talk with you againBecause a