

BabyI can't believe that you will ever be a man sickening, revolting, loathsome, abhorrent, little whore. You played your game rather well; Talked oh so sweetly to me.Baby
As she did you,
with her candy coated words. Don't worry baby, I'll make sure your ears bleed out that sugar. I hate you
wicked, iniquitous, malicious, beastly, little
whore.
In Wait

PaintThe people with the beautiful smiles, The perfict relationships, The best cars, The expencive clothes, are the ones that are dead inside. No real emotions. They are just a portrait of, sadly, what we want to be. We try untill there's nothing left. We go on with the day as we have everything though. We never know when to stop. We continue to be this abstract painting, Of how we tried. Blue for our tears, Red for our blood. Put your final picture away. And get a new slate.Paint


The needI need to hear youThe need
I'm dying On the inside My mind is just hurting in a dark sorta way Hard to explain Like i just wanna sleep forever until i hear you I'll stay awake to be with you and hear you but once your gone, just sleep I dont wanna function anymore Not unless I have you Baby please
Focus on me Never forget me I love you
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la ligne droite conduit à la perte de l'humanité...
And I see your from St. Cloud, tight tight.
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I am Srah, Srah am I.
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God is PopCoRn
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Tonight She's Not Alone, Can You Taste The Wicked In the Room?
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~doukutsu (Cave Story club staff member.)
Harlow Town Cosplay/Anime/Game November meet-up thread: [link]
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Tonight She's Not Alone, Can You Taste The Wicked In the Room?
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Look up, look up! The stars!
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