Blood is just another ink for your quill and people have lots to spill, when your thoughts are let out it makes you want to tear them out, the monsters and the heathens, those things we all call our little deamons
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Story by Dathomite
Friday the 13th: Mud and blood
Jason Voorhese the hockey mask killer arises from his grave to punish the children that come to camp crystal...