WELL NOW. IF I TOLD YOU ALL ABOUT ME THEN THERE WOULD BE NO ROOMS FOR QUESTIONS NOW WOULD THERE. BUT I WILL SAY THIS. IF YOUR NOT GONNA BE HONEST WITH ME OR BE YOUR SELF THEN FUCK OFF. I'M OPENMINDED TO ANYONE OR ANYTHING. I'M A MARRIED WOMEN WITH A WONDERFUL HUSBAND BUT HAVE MY FREE TIME BY MYSELF TO BE HERE. I ENJOY THIS PRIVATE SIDE I HAVE. I LOVE WOMEN AS MUCH AS MEN AND I'M NOT ASHAMED OF IT. I CAN SATISFY HER JUST AS WELL AS YOU. BUT ENOUGH ABOUT ME. LETS TALK ABOUT YOU.AND BY THE WAY. IF YOU HAVE NO INTENTIONS OF CHATTING WITH ME OR IT LEAST SAYING HEY EVERY NOW AND THEN. THEN DON'T WAIST MY FRIENDS SPACE.
you said no matter what you loved me but you fuckin lied now im gonna make you wish you commited suicide ill make you scream your bones will break since pain seems to be the theme you will suffer, you will ache ill hang you from your feet over a fire your torture is for sure my greatest desire pierce the cold steel through your burning skin all the rage i feel is coming out from within when im cuttin your flesh in half ill listen to your screams and just laugh take my vice-grips attach em to your tounge pull it way past your lips and just snap the rope from which your hung its what you get for abusing me just know, your pain amuses me your a worthless piece of shit nothing but crud less valuable than my spit choke on your blood i want you to rot cause, your what i really hate i want to tie your neck in a knot and watch you suffocate as i saw into your arm i just listen to you screaming in my ears no one is ever gonna know no one can hear ive cut off all your limbs including those in your pants as your light begins to dim and the room begins to dance i pour salt through all your cuts to hear your final screams i cut you open and spill out your guts so fun this torture seems hoping you dont die so i can continue this suffering and violence but then you let out your last cry and there was only silence
Chills in the night air are tingling skin The veil between worlds is now growing thin Bright spirits gather, the dead return Drawn to the flickers where candles burn
The past remembered, changes made Ancestors honored, tributes paid Darkness gathers, the full moon is clear Shining down on this Celtic New Year
Pumpkins glow and ghouls how they scare Dressed in costumes with bright green hair Witches and skeletons, goblins and ghosts Trick or treat children with sweets from their hosts
Old Jack O'Lantern with his creepy grin Fires for folk with ghost tales to begin But what do you know of the true Halloween? For once it was more than just parlor frights seen
Spirits would wander and rather than grieve Folk honored the dead on each Samhain eve Summer had faded, as winter approached Futures now plotted as Jack Frost encroached
The harvest was ending as the cold times unfurled But summer just beginning in the dark Underworld As above, so below, is a wisdom we all learn And so the cycle of seasons shall forever turn
tearing back of the skin bleeding hatred knife turning in dead souls screaming the dead man dreaming hatred no reason this is my killing season
no tear drops fall to the ground screams echo through the valley around mans immortal enemy I have become covered in blood feeling so numb
puss fills behind the dead skin rusty metal so cold cutting in living my life to watch you die bleeding hatred no more lies hatred no reason this is my killing season
lingering stench of burning flesh tortured souls begging for death look up to the sky and take your last breath rusty cold axe buried deep in your chest
tearing the skin snapping the bones remains crumble to dust, blood covered stone hating the reason the day you were born this is my killing season death I have sworn
In the bowels of pain, where angels have cried Where the howling of demons harmoniously chide And pleas of forgiveness, forever denied For torturous memories, one has to abide
This is the dreamscape... A dowry of sin This is the prison where nightmares begin
In this cavernous Hell, created in mind Where the angels lie hopeless, abused and maligned Their prayers unanswered, forever entwined In maddening echoes of things far behind
This is the shadow... Cast endless and cold This is the darkness where nightmares unfold
In this feverish void, where angels are slain Where the torments rip through a subliminal domain And demons meander, forever insane With thunderous whispers so loud and profane
This is the anger... That boils inside This is the fury where nightmares collided
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