This Is How The World EndsSomething strange was happening on cell block 32B.This Is How The World Ends
All along the row, inquisitive faces pressed themselves against the bars. Hushed chatter seemed to set the stark concrete walls ablaze, and all eyes were on the floor, over which a large tarp had been laid. A handful of guards paced uneasily around the perimeter, looking as distracted as they did concerned. To the casual observer, the spectacle might have resembled an active crime scene, the tarp acting as the unwitting shroud of some particularly unfortunate visitor. The women of 32B knew it to be something much better – an act of vandalism, and better still, the seco
Ballad of the Victim's HeistEluding living shackles Nurtured by your touch Blossom they to avid thorns Bleeding in my clutchBallad of the Victim's Heist
Tambourines at my ears The skies so darkly weeping Building high this ruin While the gods are still sleeping
Your hair at my fingertips My heart so sickly swollen Even Judas had his choice I choose To not be stolen.
Honestly! We have things to plan out!
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I have come here to chew bubblegum and kick ass...and I'm all out of bubblegum.
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