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But, how?
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"Why," you ask? Because we want profile pages to have freedom of customization, but also to have some consistency. This way, when anyone visits a deviant, they know they can always find the art in the top left, and personal info in the top right.
Don't forget, restraints can bring out the creativity in you!
Now go forth and astound us all with your devious profiles!
"Nothing really matters, anyone can see, nothing really matters... nothing really matters to me"
And for once, I am not in a rush to change or better myself.
I don't even explain myself or talk much outside of jokes, or things about the world I view as ugly. Someone told me, I was lucky cause, it seems my friends truly care for me and do shit to see me happy.
I Am HARSH, rude, lovely. All those things that matter. Cept I have no will to be a person, to practice what I learn. I miss the part of me that lied to make friends, that hid all those aspects of me that make me an outcast among freaks.
Love is the only thing in life I want to give up on. I hate the idea and more so the idea of everyday life. I have 4 friends, who I believe care about me... and I them.
People hate silence. Which is all I can offer at this point. I don't trust anything right now. And the very few times like this, where I wish I could talk to someone, I have no one that can or will listen at this time.
Por cuando te vi enfermo con mentiras
Este ladron cuenta se dio
Trapa mal hecho de trampas te lo juro
Que yo si te mato
Y con cada dia que se pase recuerdate
Quien era el mas poderoso
(For when I saw you sick with lies
This thief, he took notice
Trap poorly made of tricks I swear to you
And with everyday that passes
Remember, Who was the most powerful)
Don't let me
Don't let me go
There is a venom in numerical eyes
Your convalescent thorns
Upon a crown of maggots
Your father shakes inside that third glass eye
Come on and give it to me
Come on and die
In your viscera eyes
Cataracts close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side
Aye, mi hijo, no me llores
porque te qito de esta cruz
Ni agachate vi caminado sin la alma de tu cuerpo
En los brazos sin luz
(Oh my son, don't cry for me
Because I'll take you off this cross
And don't duck
I saw your body walking in the dark without a soul)
They scalp our children by seven
The border we're watching
Where the other three now hide
The culprits can't be seen from a premium of glass
We shudder in this sigil then you carpe diem-tize
Don't let me
Don't let me go
There is a venom in numerical eyes
Your convalescent thorns
Upon a crown of maggots
Verucca shakes inside that third glass eye
Come on and give it to me
Come on and die
In your viscera eyes
Cataracts close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side
In your viscera eyes
Cataracts close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side
Wait! I've seen the ark shake from your pneumonic tongue
But the braile that you weave of itself it shall read aloud
Yes it will
I said, she's falling, she's still falling
But no one wants to come
She's crawling, she's still crawling
On your burial ground
Said, she's falling, she's still falling
But no one wants to come
I said, she's crawling, she's still crawling
On your burial
"Just got to get right out of here"
Anguish
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You've been curb-chucked.
I am an emergency veterinary technician and a taxidermist. Nice to meet you.
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You've been curb-chucked.
I am an emergency veterinary technician and a taxidermist. Nice to meet you.
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You've been curb-chucked.
I am an emergency veterinary technician and a taxidermist. Nice to meet you.
Por cuando te vi enfermo con mentiras
Este ladron cuenta se dio
Trapa mal hecho de trampas te lo juro
Que yo si te mato
Y con cada dia que se pase recuerdate
Quien era el mas poderoso
(For when I saw you sick with lies
This thief, he took notice
Trap poorly made of tricks I swear to you
And with everyday that passes
Remember, Who was the most powerful)
Don't let me
Don't let me go
There is a venom in numerical eyes
Your convalescent thorns
Upon a crown of maggots
Your father shakes inside that third glass eye
Come on and give it to me
Come on and die
In your viscera eyes
Cataracts close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side
Aye, mi hijo, no me llores
porque te qito de esta cruz
Ni agachate vi caminado sin la alma de tu cuerpo
En los brazos sin luz
(Oh my son, don't cry for me
Because I'll take you off this cross
And don't duck
I saw your body walking in the dark without a soul)
They scalp our children by seven
The border we're watching
Where the other three now hide
The culprits can't be seen from a premium of glass
We shudder in this sigil then you carpe diem-tize
Don't let me
Don't let me go
There is a venom in numerical eyes
Your convalescent thorns
Upon a crown of maggots
Verucca shakes inside that third glass eye
Come on and give it to me
Come on and die
In your viscera eyes
Cataracts close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side
In your viscera eyes
Cataracts close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side
Wait! I've seen the ark shake from your pneumonic tongue
But the braile that you weave of itself it shall read aloud
Yes it will
I said, she's falling, she's still falling
But no one wants to come
She's crawling, she's still crawling
On your burial ground
Said, she's falling, she's still falling
But no one wants to come
I said, she's crawling, she's still crawling
On your burial
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There is no "I" in "team", but there is an "I" in "pie". There's an "I" in "meat pie". The anagram of "meat" is "team".