slayer

“Got a long line of heartache, I carry it well. The list of lives I’ve broken reach from here to hell. Bad luck wind been blowin’ at my back. I pray you don’t look at me, I pray I don’t look back. I was born in the soul of misery, never had me a name. They just gave me the number when I was young.”

“Ein Bier… bitte.”
– Corey

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