08-31-2011, 03:36 PM
Nobody exists on purpose.
Nobody belongs anywhere.
Everybody's gonna die.
You could have it all, my empire of dirt. I will let you down. I will make you hurt.
Get in quick, get out quicker, with an arm of fake doors in your arms.
Nobody belongs anywhere.
Everybody's gonna die.
You could have it all, my empire of dirt. I will let you down. I will make you hurt.
Get in quick, get out quicker, with an arm of fake doors in your arms.