I will use every cannon, every bomb, every bullet, every weapon I have down to my own eyeteeth to end you.
...you need faith for the same reasons that it’s so hard to find
…
only a full house gonna make a home
...you’ll say “fine” and ask me how I’m doing.
And then I’ll lie…
Golden haze… another morning, feels like yesterday.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map