Pour More Oil.
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Kumpleto Tue, Mar 18, 20148m
No sense in me lying to you.
This is gonna hurt me more than you.
A wave of endorphins
A cold shoulder
And a mighty blow to the back of the skull.
~ Pour More Oil, Her Name is Calla.
...
'Retribution. Rebellion. Justice.
I don't know any more.
Vindictiveness,
Probably.
Whatever it was I wish it wasn't.
Two matches. And my whole went up in smoke.
Two matches. That is all it took.'
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