when fathers rise from the grave, old and new faces join together with one goal in mind, and home suddenly becomes a shackle weighing everyone down, does the chance haven murphy is looking for turn into a death sentence? the kill shot she and her fr...
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Blood on your hands, they say; as though it stops there, at your wrist, like a glove. As though you could do this, and there could be any part of you that wasn't stained or dripping. ―UNKNOWN
i. killshot (slowed + reverb) by magdalena bay | ii. dopamine addict by alec benjamin | iii. false god by taylor swift | iv. heaven angel by the driver era | v. somebody else by the 1975 | vi. big dreamer by the covasettes | vii. everything i love is going to die by the wombats | viii. close to you by dayglow | ix. my kinda love by SUGR? | x. anything but me by MUNA
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