Death is a cold bastard friend.
I wish to never meet its acquaintance.
Yet i know i one day I must.
May I be mourned and remembered.
May death be destroyed.
THE DEAD ELECTED
WRITTEN IN THE STARS
THE DEAD ELECTED
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Sunday, January 11, 2015
Death Is A Cold Bastard Friend
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