gosh, Trumpenstein, how nuch hate can one man cling to and make love to. Your last gasps of air, so desperate, hate so pure as to be poetic. Drown in flames with your precioussssss
gosh, Trumpenstein, how nuch hate can one man cling to and make love to. Your last gasps of air, so desperate, hate so pure as to be poetic. Drown in flames with your precioussssss