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Contortion
written by Genocide Reaper09:15 AM 8/10/04| Contortion! You feel the Changing Hit your mind, you want to know? Well I'm the War welcome to the front line you can't fight me! I'm as powerful as the Night, Dark endless, security in Ravaging, I am a Brutal savage, I'll drag you off through the snow, into the side of a mountain you will Go, an ancient tomb of my Past life. Where I'll slowly slice you with a Sacraligious knife, making you think yourself a sacrafice! I am the Pain you will feel until the end! I am the God that you prayed was above! I am the season that Shades the Sun. I am the Creature who endulges in the painful love! I am the Monster who couldn't care, I am the beast who lays mortals out into a feast, I am covered in blood and cum, I'm exploiting my needs, and yours, I'm feeding off of your Greed. I'm sending this Suffering into your body, to make you feel the aching toll of Deaths Hand. |
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Another..All for you.. *grins and grinds*
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| » Comments / Feedback | by SuperBob (8-10-2004 - 09:17 AM)
| it's always good to exploit on those needs... |
by XxStolenSmilexX (8-10-2004 - 01:29 PM)
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