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.
...There’s loving and there’s losing, but I think I’m just past choosing now
Don’t live a lie
you couldn’t say much less now could you
if it’s not me you need to sleep beside … who am I to you?
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map