“Sweet like liquor. Sweet like heroin. She's an addict's kind of bitter taste--my own personal hit of dope” — Lana Sky Copy Share Image
“Wrapped beneath the shadow of Lucifer's fallen wings, it's even easy to squeeze the trigger, snuffing out one more monster's life. But there are… — Lana Sky Copy Share Image
“Sweet like liquor. Sweet like heroin. She's an addict's kind of bitter taste--my own personal hit of dope” — Lana Sky Copy Share Image
“I've stabbed a man to death. Had sex with a stranger on camera. My soul was stained black with so many crimes, but I… — Lana Sky Copy Share Image
“...you can’t cure rabies with four walls and an armed guard. By then, the beast can’t even hear you. It doesn’t want to hear… — Lana Sky Copy Share Image
