nycrackhead 1 year ago This song reminds me of the last time I saw my father, he was dying of cancer. I asked him if he ever loved me. He called? me a Fag and then he died.
One thing is forever good; That one thing is Success, — Dear to the Eumenides, And to all the heavenly brood. Who bides at home, nor looks abroad, Carries the eagles, and masters the Cube.