My body is like a temple. Well, more like a Catholic church. Full of wine and bread.
and guilt
And images of beautiful crying people and half naked men suffering
and sin
Yall are dark.
Where is the lie, though?
My body is like a temple. Well, more like a Catholic church. Full of wine and bread.
and guilt
And images of beautiful crying people and half naked men suffering
and sin
Yall are dark.
Where is the lie, though?