Without some mark made of its passing”
Screw Creed and all that Bethel shit. And I hated Stryper.
Screw Creed and all that Bethel shit. And I hated Stryper.
Cos that’s when leaves fall.
“Autumn” is for poets and foreigners and intelektules into book-learnin’.
Cos that’s when leaves fall.
“Autumn” is for poets and foreigners and intelektules into book-learnin’.