mass confusion line the streets in my illusion. theres half and half, ying and yand, black and white, and what a site. do i cross the bridge or take my cold heart from the fridge.
tales of mystery, horror and suspense
mass confusion line the streets in my illusion. theres half and half, ying and yand, black and white, and what a site. do i cross the bridge or take my cold heart from the fridge.