by Arsenic And Ashes » Fri Jan 17, 2014 6:17 pm
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
" S a v i n g people, hunting t h i n g s
. . . . the f a m i l y business. "
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Cᴀʀʀʏ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏᴡᴀʀᴅ sᴏɴ
ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴇ
Lᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴇᴀʀʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇsᴛ
Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʀʏ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ

MISCHIEF MANAGED
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