My friends say I'm building a bridge back to hell by getting back in touch with you, but that's okay.
If hell is where you're waiting for me, hell is where I'll go.
Chasing something that died a long time ago.
Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 11:17 PM UTC
My friends say I'm building a bridge back to hell by getting back in touch with you, but that's okay.
If hell is where you're waiting for me, hell is where I'll go.
Chasing something that died a long time ago.
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