We are learning to make fire.
It's always the moment just before the gunshot.
Why do I remember it as summer all the time, then?
They gaze at me and see a chainsaw ****** just before it happened.
You think I'm not a goddess?
Try me.
This is a torch song.
Touch me and you'll burn.
Nov 28, 2012
Nov 28, 2012 at 6:54 PM UTC
We are learning to make fire.
It's always the moment just before the gunshot.
Why do I remember it as summer all the time, then?
They gaze at me and see a chainsaw ****** just before it happened.
You think I'm not a goddess?
Try me.
This is a torch song.
Touch me and you'll burn.
The title speaks for itself.
