We'll eat your steam and lap up your blood. But first, we'll drink your screams
A bad song for a night such as this, mayhap, but her heart went its own way without much interest in what her head thought or wanted; always had.
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A bad song for a night such as this, mayhap, but her heart went its own way without much interest in what her head thought or wanted; always had.
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