Cryptorchid
Is it me you hate, I wonder?
PROVE IT!!!
If it bothers you, good.
Either don't read it or deal with it.
And I'm not dwelling, I'm venting.
Prick your finger, it is done.
The moon has now eclipsed the sun.
The angel has spread his wings.
The time has come for bitter things.
PROVE IT!!!
If it bothers you, good.
Either don't read it or deal with it.
And I'm not dwelling, I'm venting.
Prick your finger, it is done.
The moon has now eclipsed the sun.
The angel has spread his wings.
The time has come for bitter things.