Un Divine Comedy
Every few years, the new kid at the trailer park. Play behind the propane getting home before it’s dark. The new kid
Every few years, the new kid at the trailer park. Play behind the propane getting home before it’s dark. The new kid
I was threatened with death again.Threatened with a visit from an old friendHe was as confused as was ITo be threatened with
I walk with an emotional limpBattle-scarred soul with shrapnel dug deepHealing isn’t always clean I have to decide which limbs I want