"Wherever I walk, blood and bodies follow in my wake. Wherever I speak, my lungs burn people at the stake. They're drawn to me, like moths to a flame. It makes me crazy, it drives me insane."
What do you think?
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Edited by AEnathemaDevice: 12/30/2015 3:42:40 PMWhat's coming through is alive. What's holding up is a mirror. But what's singing songs is a snake Looking to turn this piss to wine.