Put a gun to my head and paint the walls with my brains.
Ambivilant.
Inconsolible.
Disinterested.
Bewildered.
Cold.
Ill.
Broken.
Bound.
Incapable.
Helpless.
Hopeless.
Dead.
Now we’re even.
His name is "Stay!"
15 years ago
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all zombies must report to the shotgun please. thx