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Post by castor on Feb 26, 2015 22:24:03 GMT -5
IF I SAW YOUR BODY CATCH FIRE, SCYLLA IMMORTAL SIREN BELGIAN x SPOTTED DRAFT 17.3hh DARK ON MY OWN I SWEAR I'D JUST WATCH IT BURN BABY,WHITE AND BLACK cascades and collides from all directions on my rather immense figure, ebony creeps up my limbs and scatters along my sides as a contrasting and bright ivory lathers a seemingly flawless coat where ebony bits cannot reach.Locks and whipcord once resembling that of black and shining silk now half unkempt, but still remeains is a noticeable flow. Velveteen kissers remain soft, while the rest of my facade is clinging to what beauty it has left; what with a milky hue-like abyss and an oddly pigmented sphere of neutral shaded byzantium to go unmatched beside each other. And above my facade is a set of a horns fastened ever so perfectly between my radars like that of ram. UNSTABLE, both emtionally and mentally. Pardon my ill-mannered words and actions, I cant control the slightest bit of it all. Then again, who am I to give a rat's ass as to how I act- this isn't a playground; it's a godamn moshpit baby, grow and pair and take a few hits. What with my emotions constantly teetering back and forth, I honestly find it hard for myself to feel afection towards anyone- hate,most definitely, that's a fact I simply cannot deny. I WANNA WATCH YOU BURN, BABY !
COMING SOON [/div]
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