Everything is safely stored in the Archives
I will use every cannon, every bomb, every bullet, every weapon I have down to my own eyeteeth to end you.
...the rotted love manipulates me
and I, I, you, we’re not thinking my stromata
What giving up gives you, and where giving up takes you..
I’ve had and I’ve been.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map