I’ve been here before, bodies on the floor, cold shit. Burning up my throat, staring at the door, focused. I think I should go, buried under smoke, snowed in. I’m feeling so sick, maybe this is hopeless.
Kult: +24
Total: 24
I’ve been here before, bodies on the floor, cold shit. Burning up my throat, staring at the door, focused. I think I should go, buried under smoke, snowed in. I’m feeling so sick, maybe this is hopeless.