...critiquing our works? i was met up with the pale rider on that horse which was called death.i saw him before but he didnt need me then.but now im thrusted into the belief that hes come back for me again. i eluded him twice before but now i can no longer run.his eyes and mine both...
...critiquing our works? i was met up with the pale rider on that horse which was called death.i saw him before but he didnt need me then.but now im thrusted into the belief that hes come back for me again. i eluded him twice before but now i can no longer run.his eyes and mine both...