You were the only one who didn't treat me like a monster. You were all I had.
I'd like to have my own vineyard. Make my own wine. The Imp's Delight. Only my close friends could drink it.
You're in the great game now. And the great game's terrifying
A day will come when you think you're safe and happy, and your joy will turn to ashes in your mouth. And you will know the debt is paid
