Molly, 19, division II runner, welcome to my jumbled thoughts.
HOZIER // TAKE ME TO CHURCHI’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies // I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife // Offer me that deathless death // Good God, let me give you my life
Easy to be with, hard to understand.
An open book with a language you don’t understand.
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