And now they’ve taken a child. The child of your best friends.
And they’re going to turn her into a weapon just to bring you down. 
And all this, my love, in fear of you.

And now they’ve taken a child. The child of your best friends.
And they’re going to turn her into a weapon just to bring you down. 
And all this, my love, in fear of you.

And now they’ve taken a child. The child of your best friends.
And they’re going to turn her into a weapon just to bring you down. 
And all this, my love, in fear of you.

And now they’ve taken a child. The child of your best friends.
And they’re going to turn her into a weapon just to bring you down. 
And all this, my love, in fear of you.

And now they’ve taken a child. The child of your best friends.
And they’re going to turn her into a weapon just to bring you down. 
And all this, my love, in fear of you.

And now they’ve taken a child. The child of your best friends.
And they’re going to turn her into a weapon just to bring you down. 
And all this, my love, in fear of you.

And now they’ve taken a child. The child of your best friends.

And they’re going to turn her into a weapon just to bring you down.

And all this, my love, in fear of you.

(via sorry)

“But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?”
— Mark Twain (via illumi—-naughty)

(via indigo-ranger)

I tend to turn my failures into a great success