A comforting knife |
Skins pealed back, I've opened myself up to you just to have salt poured in
"Rest easy" you say, with a knife across my chest, I died a long time ago
Died before you knew who you were. You laugh when...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Jun 2008 04:51:00 GMT |
Nightmares fare |
Nightmares fare
As cities fall, as time goes by, you follow into ...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 13:47:00 GMT |
last hp |
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One way to die a martyr's death, one way to say I've done well; one way to say that I have seen it...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 17:28:00 GMT |
