transgenic morons they wear green t-shirts
they look in the mirror like bats
i wash myself the sins in cold cascade
i smell bonfire my brains they start to hallucinate
the eyes are like red devil bones
start to be dying
your image is sparkling in my facade
i avoid to see you because i never show what i feel that is what i want to believe...
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good job! it's very vivid and weird. i like the title alot. it is dream-like
me gusta lo ultimo, y no creas que yo soy muy habladora, soy retraida, la mejor manera de comunicarse es entre silencios hace poco lei eso. bueno que importa? no vamos para ser grandes amigos y contarnos toda la historia de nuestras vidas o si?
tucomo vas?
hey...i'm going to be deleting my blog, but i've enjoyed your feedback! i really appreciate it. you can email me at
toxicnarc19@yahoo.com if you want. bye bye for now.
-kerry
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