

The KillThe KillThe Kill
Tonight is the night, the night when I make my attack. The moon is covered with dark ominous clouds, tonight is perfect. Tonight is the perfect night to finally get my revenge. Revenge on the man, who shattered my heart. When the clock strikes twelve I will come out of hiding to attack the man. The man who promised forever to me, we were supposed to become one, as a couple. We were supposed to man and woman, as one. Now that is no more, the man has taken that away from me. He used to look into my sapphire eyes and tell me I was his world. The one he wanted, the beauti


AddictedAddictedAddicted
Love is like a drug, a strong one too. Some people can live without knowing what love is. I consider them lucky, love is an additive drug. Once you get a taste, you keep crawling back for more. The more you get, the more you want to have. When the drug of love leaves you with nothing left, life isnt worth living. You go through withdrawals of not having someone there for you. You get angry at people who have the love drug and can make it last forever. You cry and cry to the point to throwing up. Thoughts of hate, anger and suicide fill your head. The love
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Chika Chika Pata Pon!
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Chika Chika Pata Pon!
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Chika Chika Pata Pon!
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Chika Chika Pata Pon!
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All worlds begin and end in darkness. The heart is no different!
And when they saw the man tied up in the dumpster with the 9 puncture wounds in his belly and the corn cob skewers in his eyes, they couldnt help but laugh...
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[Murderous] [Love]
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Chika Chika Pata Pon!
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God may have created man before woman, but there is always a rough draft before the masterpiece.
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Chika Chika Pata Pon!
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[Murderous] [Love]
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