Rooted
She Always Sat Alone
Tag: dead
A Scenic Sight
The Horned Lord Nears
Sweet Nothings
Old flames…return.
Something Burning
Eddie, Do you smell that?
Suffer Not
Take me to the hill and tie me to the stake.
Pieces
He’s always working.
She Always Sat Alone
The Horned Lord Nears
Old flames…return.
Eddie, Do you smell that?
Take me to the hill and tie me to the stake.
He’s always working.
