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Bitch

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Yes

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Hell yes

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Pagan

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Involved

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DAMN, GIRL

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12/08/2007

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horror any stephen king movies

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kisses and massages all over my body

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immature and self centered men

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worshipping the gods and goddesses

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fatalquiescence	Apr 19, 2008, 02:20 AM

darkrebel	Mar 17, 2008, 02:54 AM
	SuicideKiss.com - Deadly pictures, gothic horror, sick layouts

fatalquiescence	Mar 16, 2008, 06:27 AM

fatalquiescence	Mar 13, 2008, 05:45 AM

DaveDoom51	Mar 12, 2008, 06:36 PM
	Here is one I just finished today….Hope you enjoy !!! Sacrifice She feels so out of place here, eyes wide with disbelief---the death of tortured innocence, she hopes will bring relief. Capering forms around the blaze, seem slightly altered now---viscous quality to the air, passions' madness sought somehow. Were those really antlers, she discerned upon the head---of the friend who had invited her, to this celebration of the dead? Or just a trick of firelight, she refuses to believe---shifting images all around her, alterations impossible to conceive. A wildness creeps inside of her, blood screaming through her veins---warm desire begs fulfillment, sweet release...what she will gain. Delighted keening fills her ears, hooded figure upon the dais---those around her yammering, as they chant their ancient praise. The others seem to know their roles, what is her purpose here---a sheen of sour perspiration, lubricates her dawning fear. Her gaze drawn to the figure, standing on the stage---she notices just how large he is, she discerns his awful rage. As if her legs possess, no volition of their own---she finds herself approaching him, her features cast in stone. Hands reach out to touch her, as she journeys to her doom---perceiving her role with clarity now, demi-god to be her groom. Unconsciously her hands attempt, to smooth her raiment down---for after all the clothes she wears, will be her wedding gown. At last she ceases walking, arriving by his side---a brief triumphant smile, reveals the courage she found inside. Startled gasp escapes her lips, as she looks into his eyes---depth of his evil revealed to her, somehow she's not surprised... To feel her precious organs, spilling out upon the floor---the questions she wished answers to, are not important anymore. © March, 2008 ~DaveDoom51~ all rights reserved

fatalquiescence	Mar 9, 2008, 11:23 PM

fatalquiescence	Mar 8, 2008, 09:14 PM
	Life Jackets'll Save Your Ass !See more like this on kontraband.com

DaveDoom51	Mar 8, 2008, 06:06 AM
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fatalquiescence	Mar 6, 2008, 02:55 AM

DaveDoom51	Mar 3, 2008, 02:49 AM
	Here is a poem I wrote for a friend of mine here at DR . A bit of a departure for me, I hope you enjoy ! Devil's Plaything Dark brothel beckons silently, within the old French Quarter---'twas there so many years ago, there that I thought...to court her. Her eyes ablaze from absinthe, young lovely body swaying---caring not what patrons claimed, never heeding what they were saying. My heart took flight within my breast, each time I caught a glance---of my dark compelling plaything, each time I stood entranced. Losing moments to love's opium, such a drug she proved to be---my soul cried out for sweet release, she was everything to me. Those days they seldom visit me, fevered imaginings from the past---I remember still that evening, the night I saw her last. Adorned in silk so lustrous, perfume echoing in my head---my rival vanquished at my feet, I knew then...that he was dead. Wielding scarlet claws she came at me, spitting venom in my face---Devil's Plaything...mine no longer...screaming, my affections were misplaced. I trapped her arms behind her, whispered frantically in her ear---told her we could be so happy, begged her not to disappear. Many years now since I've seen her, since I thought to win her heart... Now all my fading memories center...around watching her depart. © March, 2008 ~DaveDoom51~ all rights reserved

fatalquiescence	Mar 2, 2008, 05:38 AM
	A Tale Of Rock See more like this on kontraband.com

DaveDoom51	Feb 27, 2008, 06:37 PM
	Thanks fer the add ....in the mood fer a lil prose on yer page?? Wickedness She walks alone in darknes, disdaining sight.....perceiving worlds undiscovered, she claims the right... To wander where she will, spell caster...fatal charms arresting ...her own soul's master. Admirers, some cautious...bold ones wishing to hold her tight...impudent souls kept in a jar, by her maiden's bed at night. Some regard her as evil, others avoid her path...scurrying dwellers living here, simply don't incur her wrath. Drawn by the moon, delicious silver light...change tingling in her bones, she wishes to run tonight. Blood images form behind her eyes, desperate cravings dark result...excitement whining through her veins, human feelings, cruel insult. Powerful sinews thickening, sliding--desire churning...changes sought and found tonight, urgent needs forever burning... Reveling in this killing form, screaming desires at the moon...passion rising by the second, savagery commencing soon. Fleeting images urgently demanding...disires' insatiable longing commanding... Growling low she starts the game, changeling tissues exhulting...fevered lusting growing sweeter, orgasmisic ripples resulting.., As human nectar fills her mouth, locked in passion's throes...first kill tonight, not satiated---perverted carnal lusting grows. Woeful keening fills the wood, deceitful moon is gone....too quickly over, appetite not appeased---unsatisfactory dawn. She walks alone in darkness, disdaining sight.... Revelling in sweet secrets....she knows she owns the night. ©June, 2007 ~davedoom51 all rights reserved

darkrebel	Feb 25, 2008, 02:06 PM
	I bit into her neck, letting the hot blood drain out into my mouth...When I pulled away I heard a sob..And I realized it was me...I had just killed the one I loved me the most...

fatalquiescence	Feb 25, 2008, 05:45 AM

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