The dreams of a fallen angel

Our bodies are prisons for our souls. Our skin and blood, the iron bars of confinement. But fear not. All flesh decays. Death turns all to ash. And thus, death frees every soul.
==Grand Inquisitor Silencio==

1:11 PM
June 10th, 2011
lovelypanties:
“ by Damon Loble
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