Blood Blood Blood.
I bled with it wet on the kimono.
The blood sweetly attaches with a clammy rush mat.
has dried before long.
I died by two degrees on that night and I died again.
I can die many in the fiction.
I bled with it wet on the kimono.
The blood sweetly attaches with a clammy rush mat.
has dried before long.
I died by two degrees on that night and I died again.
I can die many in the fiction.