je suis venu, j'ai cliqué,
I struggle against the ropes binding me, catching the scent of gas.
“You’ll die too,” I say.
“9 lives,” my cat whispers, lighting a match.
je suis venu, j'ai cliqué,
I struggle against the ropes binding me, catching the scent of gas.
“You’ll die too,” I say.
“9 lives,” my cat whispers, lighting a match.