Caelibem
I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


You're ashamed of what you've done,
Crying 'cause your father's wrong
Trying to be something new,
You'll feel that you were something to prove

What you confuse for glory's fire
Is fire from the tongues of liars.
What you confuse for glory's fire
Is fire from the tongues of liars.
Oh send your rain

@темы: In the flesh, Visual