What I dream about Manson
lay-down-your-goddamn-arms:
slo-mo-tion:
manzin:
I’m alone in my house, then MM come…
We start talking and drinking
Then he looks at me
He hugs me
And then he ask me
I was so shocked, i couldn’t say anything, so he ask me again:
He starts to undressing himself
And… you know what’s next.
