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Taste of my flesh Drink of my soul. Become as I. Craven.Immoral. Seared by need-- Eat of me, Take of my want! I shall fil..

Dear Humanity Destruction the name of thy trail Mindless, unaware and even frail Taking pride in mountains of waste Way too much for the glo..

Sometimes what we think are dreams are really realities at the threshold of being defined. One dream, this dream, partially crossed that threshold.

I met a guy that made me feel like just a piece of meat. I fell for him when all he wanted was one thing...

Don't ever let them use you.

Just waking in the middle of the Barcelona nights to find the one thing you've been searching for...

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