Stage 3: Fear
Stage 3: Fear
My hands have been stained, my hands have been bloodied
It it over, this is the end,
or so I thought, just a fever, just need to rest
I walk a thousand miles
Magic in the kitchen, attracts some of the strangest things.
Don't you agree? My little friend?
Let's take out the pole, we're going fishing
Don't worry, I got you
It's a ( Read more... )
My hands have been stained, my hands have been bloodied
It it over, this is the end,
or so I thought, just a fever, just need to rest
I walk a thousand miles
Magic in the kitchen, attracts some of the strangest things.
Don't you agree? My little friend?
Let's take out the pole, we're going fishing
Don't worry, I got you
It's a ( Read more... )
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Stubbornness is unbecoming of you
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