Treasure Island

chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

(04 30 1969 / fernanadina a.k.a ghost town)

Church of Evil


sin to be ourselves
culture gaurded by the hate
driven to the edge

Submitted: Monday, July 09, 2007
Edited: Sunday, March 20, 2011
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