"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Love, the only thing that is certain besides our dates with Death. It doesn't matter what amount of tears anyone can pour into Wishing Wells more communal than we think, we all want love, to be loved. Whenever I hear someone yell out, "Fuck love!" Somewhere deep inside their heart, miserably stitched by innocent desires... Continue Reading →
Bloody and battered.Running from scattering shots faster than ever before!But,He became the standard.Who is He to speed away from danger that'll get his image plastered on the canvas of another to fulfill the wishes of His Master?That Devil in His head,Standing on His shoulders while dressed in red,The Woman he unfortunately has to call his... Continue Reading →
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