“You have no idea what you are, do you? The wailing woman. A banshee, right before my eyes. You’re just like me, Lydia.
Look likethe innocent flower, but be the serpent under it.”
“You have no idea what you are, do you? The wailing woman. A banshee, right before my eyes. You’re just like me, Lydia.
Look likethe innocent flower, but be the serpent under it.”