RileyMeier
door
mat
format
door mat
torment
I was shooting bullets in
the wild west. I pulled
my revolver from
its leather holster on my hip.
I was flinging led because of
what that guy said.
In the end, I shot him dead.
Hollow points stuck in his head.
I fires bullets endlessly at a target. The Target fell, but I kept on shooting. I was Rampaging, endlessly.
heaven
wings
white
glowing
flying
Jesus
gates
explosion
tanerite
orange container
gun
smoke
powder
Cook things in it
Brittle
Stone
Hot
Quesadilla
Butter
rubber handle
stovetop