For those that died off
life lost
memories regained
A chance of fire
A mixing of ice
There is still hope
life lost
memories regained
A chance of fire
A mixing of ice
There is still hope
I swear I’ll torture you if you write that…
How did you delete my memories.::
Ona side note got my head cut off tody
Have to run away…
Ah how going to get me known as some sick torturer - klaus Joehle
and be loved the way I was : so die