Joke's on you (or on the void?), I'm into that. And so we dance in a spiral until my skin falls off, my flesh gives up and my brain turns into a liquid. You d

Joke's on you (or on the void?), I'm into that. And so we dance in a spiral until my skin falls off, my flesh gives up and my brain turns into a liquid. You don't need to see the light in the void anyway.