

In HellA crescent moon breaks on the horizon Reality shimmers to a halt Now begins you The unholy flame that burns me through and, throughIn Hell
Wistful thoughts course my mind Of certain things that could never be I try to see what it is I feel Though this blistering pain may never heal
I feel a surge of violent emotion My heart skips Falters And begins once more In blistering pain and self concious hatred
I feel completely helpless I know you so well, Yet you leave me defenceless I curse and writhe in a sea of passion Pow


Painted Eyes*tap* *tap* *tap* *sigh*Painted Eyes
I quiver The presence of your soul making me shiver Your scent so surreal It makes the air almost ethereal
I pause in my hunt I see you now Through human eyes, somehow My dead eyes make contact Ever muscle of my being contracts
Such sadness in your eyes prevails Makes me wonder if good will ever avail Such emotion within those eyes With glorious glass curtain for disguise Those wondrous beautiful painted eyes
I move closer now, for fear for me you do not contain But such dubious contact i c
| look into my eyes, feel my presence and know that i am nothing, i feel nothing, i want nothing, i hate and love nothing. i exist merely because i do, i have no purpose no pre-recorded sequence. I AM FREE |
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"If only I had a little humility... I'd be perfect."
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♥ Miku ♥
Kitty --> (^^) <-- Kitty
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I'm a proud Jashinist. And what of it, heathen?
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Caboose: *throws the spike grenade into the wall*
Washington: *stares* That. Was the worst throw. EVER. Of all time.
Caboose: Not my fault, someone put a wall in my way.
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