𝕷𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝕷𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑

you spoke my name like a prayer, and for a moment, I believed I was worthy of your redemption.

⠀⠀my existence , attached to a string .

/ any chance the modern verse is active?

it certainly should .

… right. You would say that.

⠀⠀as the sun itself , your soul ignites and you burn with your own blazes .

his existence is truly bothering her , though .

You do. I’m always reminded of one when I see you.

But you still act like a weasel.

does he need to ?

I shall choose you for saying that.

Who wants to be my fool for tomorrow?

You can’t outrun us