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Cigarettes and Honey

Monday, December 21, 2009

you

he half choked, " I want you to show me what hell really looks like"
i stepped back and half screamed " Then look me in the fucking eyes"


Posted by the better to eat you with at 11:49 PM
Labels: electronica narcotica

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