

Foolish VictorianYou blindly stole my mindFoolish Victorian
and all of her secrets, Barricading me in a false Reality, taking away any
Words that I may have had. You selfishly snatched my
Heart and allowed it to bleed Sorrowfully. So, as I sit here I wonder why I had no defense. My Sanctuary was burned by Your beauty and now I am Left with a mind that tragically Lingers upon you and your
Wicked games. Blatant, unseen your twisted Manipulations still have all Of me; and how you sit in That chair of weeds, the sun Still holds you, and somehow Shuns me. &nb


Brain CrazeGazing through the ripped Screen, I found myselfBrain Craze
Falling into a fast Abyss, yet Remained relaxed staring Into a world with furturistic Catastrophies. Wishing I could know more Than the all Knowing, I
Quietly sat in Sorrow while I ran feverishly through my
Mind; I slipped into a corner Where the Darkness prowled
And found a sickened pleasure That must not be said, for The Corrider of Secrets was
Locked, and her Key was stolen By you.
Do not deny that you robbed Me of my thought, soon I shall Press my fingers into your E


Acid TripYou can chose to believe In all the shit that warps Your fragile life. You believe in a Faith that Has fucked you over, andAcid Trip
Still walk with a calm face. Or would you raise your
Voice and kill all the Sin
You helped create?
Watching sickley at the
Images that flow into your Deadend Brain, you laugh In confusion but whisper In Sorrow. Tatse the Acid that sets You free, forget about
Normal Hospitality.
Kiss the lies you believed, Toss out the truth that holds A mouthful of Insanity. Smell the dried blood that Rots
Cheers~
Heather
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In this, you are my doppleganger. Nice work, by the way.
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sincerely,
an extraordinary machine.
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<mediatedballe> did it work
<TheKingofFall> I'll put it back in for a while
<mediatedballe> i've never done this before
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"All I need Is the air I breathe
And a place to rest My head."
~OneRepublic
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hitting on straight girls is like crossing the road with cars comming at you theres always a 50/50 chance their turn
Thanks 6.2 tons.
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