His hand returns to his lighter, like a talisman you clutch to ward off the vampires, some welcome familiarity faced with this curled-lip bloodthirsty blonde. She is the future to which you belong, but for once let time move slow.
His hand returns to his lighter, like a talisman you clutch to ward off the vampires, some welcome familiarity faced with this curled-lip bloodthirsty blonde. She is the future to which you belong, but for once let time move slow.