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DancingDancing blades, twined togetherDancing
Homicidal smiles, giving selflessly A twist of the knife The prey has lost Giving up helplessly
Dancing hands, roam unchallenged
Psychotic eyes, praising beauty A moan drawn forth The eyes fill with terror ... Such a little cutey
Dancing grins, steal kisses
Loving words, spoken kindly A slice of the blade Showers of blood What a grand finale
by ~hysterileleak
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The First TimeShe was older than me, more experienced. Much more. She had been with dozens of men in her time each of them coming away from her changed for the better and thankful for the pleasure of her company, and now it was my turn. I must have been the youngest with whom she had ever been; I can hardly imagine she could have been with younger.The First Time
My Father, in his masculine wisdom, thought it high time his son should experience such joys and hone his skills like a proper, well rounded gentleman. He purchased her for me and set her up in my room, then left with Mother, who did not know,
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- Interests: Drawing, writing, doodling during class, and daydreaming
- Favourite movie: Repo! The Genetic Opera
- Favourite band or musician: Three Days Grace
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite poet or writer: Ted Dekker
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod nano
- Skin of choice: my own is rather nice...
- Favourite game: Oblivion, Silent Hill 2
- Favourite gaming platform: XBox 360
- Favourite cartoon character: Zim, Dib, and Spongebob
- Email: hysterileleak@yahoo.com
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J'ai le cœur comme une boite à musique [Claveau]
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I'm a mess, too much stress, I'm too fat, I'm too thin
No one seems to appreciate the skin that they're in
With tummy-tucks, and lipo's, and botox abound
There's no end to the insecurities swirling around
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