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Hell's Heart Angel, 12.000 Pixels Wide HQ

Hell's Heart Angel, 12.000 Pixels Wide

€ 239,95Prijs

TRIBUTE TO: HORROR MASTER



WITH: DAVID CRONENBERG... LLOYD KAUFMAN AND CLIVE BARKER HIMSELF

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SPACE PUSSY PING PONG WORLD RECORDS

You Are Traveling far beyond the known. Through veils of whispers, cracks in stone. Not

only sight, not only sound, but mind itself, unchained, unbound. A signpost

loose, its edges frayed. A gateway carved in shadow shade. A road that

bends, distorts, unseams. A corridor of fractured dreams. You

unlock this door.

The black door wide. Beyond it, doors of
infinity collide.

A twisting path. Grotesque obscene where nothing is and all has been. A twist

between. Grotesque obscene where nothing is and all has been. A place between

where senses fray, where echoes slither, twist decay between the light and

creeping shade between the known and unmade. Do not adjust,

do not resist. Let trembling hands
caress the mist. We pull the strings.

We shake the night. We'll blur your soul.
We'll steal your sight. The black door yawns.

The void unknown. Jim whispers secrets.
Flesh has sown. Step through. Step deep.

Your fate is sealed. All reason lost.
All truth revealed. Now hush. Sit

back. Relax. Drift in. The
grand illusion will begin.

You've just crossed over. There's no way home. Your Next stop lies and fates control.

A world unchained.
A mind profaned.

The black doors.

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