published on: 2011-11-03 03:05:14
“The corpse of your god can only rot and grow cold. Now
Georgia's on my lips, like my last cigarette.
Living is easy with eyes closed
wahzoo.tumblr.com/post/12271370677/
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published on: 2011-11-03 03:05:14
“The corpse of your god can only rot and grow cold. Now
Georgia's on my lips, like my last cigarette.
Living is easy with eyes closed
wahzoo.tumblr.com/post/12271370677/
de·lec·ta·ble
de·lec·ta·ble