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She sang fast as the razor slashed.... Scratching the bone...it made her giggle and moan.. Payback was KARMA and this was an uncanny trauma. Her smile was sinister. As the fervent hellish vents that await the soulless are sinister. Hell worms and heat vents prove this below the greatest depths of the sea. The demonic flues’ of demons awaiting the doubtful so it seemed. Though she didn’t care Hell was her home. And the craft was her way. The thorny thistles of vengeance would never end nor even sway. Cold as the icy winter her heart but spiteful and unpredictable like a volcanic extinction. These were the values of her most highest predisposition.
Posted on: Tue, 04 Mar 2014 23:32:11 +0000

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