They say that what does not kill us only makes us stronger, but that depends on your definition of death.
Because I feel dead, though my heart still beats and my lungs still take breath.
You are the blood in my veins, and this is the life that you give.
But I'd slit my wrists to be rid of you if I did not need you to live.
Because I feel dead, though my heart still beats and my lungs still take breath.
You are the blood in my veins, and this is the life that you give.
But I'd slit my wrists to be rid of you if I did not need you to live.
i went to my slave to tell him to make a magic card for you and ALAS! you have no pictures for him to make a card out of! go find the picture you want in your very own magic card and then come and let me know when you have done so so i may alert the slave boy. thanks.