But the horror...the horror was for l o v e. The things we do for love like this are ugly, mad, full of sweat and regret. This love burns you and mains you and twists you inside out. It is a monstrous love and it makes monsters of us all.
But the horror...the horror was for l o v e. The things we do for love like this are ugly, mad, full of sweat and regret. This love burns you and mains you and twists you inside out. It is a monstrous love and it makes monsters of us all.