It does not love me, but I touch it every day
SPILLING THROUGH THE CRACKS
THE FOUR HORSEMEN OF THE APOCALYPSE
Not a moment of grief, but a lifetime
I CANNOT EAT I CANNOT SLEEP I CANNOT THINK WITHOUT MY REVENGE
I SEE THROUGH YOU
No rest for the weary
The gang goes on a camping trip
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