When you break a bottle and spread the shards of glass everywhere, usually in a public place, to catch barefoot flower children.
" Ow, I got caught in that hippie catcher!"
your favorite, your razor, your savior, favorite of your favors. someone you keep around to remind you what not to become, or when not to be calm.
" She's my blandest."
sharp, sickle-shaped teeth, perpendicular to each other in the mouth.
me. I have fangs.
an awesome song by Shinedown.
Devour, Devour, suffocate you own empire- devour, devour, it's your final hour...