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About Me Banned Deviant Deviously Deviant PinkheartsxxxUnited Kingdom Recent Activity Deviant for 3 Years
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:iconcreme-brulee:
i'm on the inside looking out
i wonder what it's all about
i will never be in doubt
that we'll have fun and scream and shout

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bits clung to the lungs of the smokers like a burnt collage
bits fell to the ground, surrounding them in a soft dust of black ash
bits swirled around them in mystic arabesques
stained teeth and stained eyes and stained souls
gleaming through the haze
:iconpinkheartsxxx:
A MON

This be my poetic response

" Once upon a time there was a lily
and the lily was pretty and sweet
But not as sweet as creme-brulee's wit
which really was so weak."

There’s absolutely no way of justifying taking this page seriously…none at all.

"Nothing belongs in the world be soul man
don’t get material or ting cus the man will
come and get you"-Nelson Mandela
:iconcreme-brulee:
time was as fast as wax
i took it to the max
and sent you a fax
so we could play some jax

--
bits clung to the lungs of the smokers like a burnt collage
bits fell to the ground, surrounding them in a soft dust of black ash
bits swirled around them in mystic arabesques
stained teeth and stained eyes and stained souls
gleaming through the haze
:iconpinkheartsxxx:
hmmmmm... A well thought out response Indeed. You are quite the battle poet.

Who is hercules?
I will be he if you please
just dont stroke my toga
I only had It cleaned

I'll leave you a qoute from the legend oliver tambo
"I AM HERCULES"
:iconcreme-brulee:
green as grass and blue as sun
the colors of my honey bun
dance until the day is done
cuz baby you're my only one

--
bits clung to the lungs of the smokers like a burnt collage
bits fell to the ground, surrounding them in a soft dust of black ash
bits swirled around them in mystic arabesques
stained teeth and stained eyes and stained souls
gleaming through the haze
:iconpinkheartsxxx:
You’re a woman I’m a man crush my skull with a frying pan.

No longer will I plea for your love
No longer will you feel my compassion
No longer will I treat you like a dove
You will no longer will you see my passion

As far as I’m concerned you may rot in hell
As far as you’re concerned you will die in a flood
As far as I’m concerned I’ll enjoy you scream and yell
As far as you’re concerned I will drown you in your blood

You’d like to see me die right now
I’d like to see you crushed to death
You’d like to see me fry right now
I’d like to see you take one last breath

You hate my guts but who can blame you
I hate your face but that doesn’t shame you
Id likes to fuck you then I’d maim you
Crush you with a truck then I’d frame you



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