A BROKEN Soul
I've have an impulsive hunger for souls >:D
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Sometimes I feel nothing at all. Sometimes I feel everything is my fault. Sometimes I feel the hate break my mind. Sometimes I feel they deserve it this time. Sometimes I feel my scars are for rent. Sometimes I feel my hands around their necks.
I want to crush them. I want to hurt them. The spider readies the web.
May the bridges I burn, light my way. Isolated in defiance, I will remain. May the bridges I burn, light my way. I will never comply; I’ll forever defy.
I’m strange. I’m odd. I’m queer. I’m flawed.I’m one of a kind. - Lyrics from I, Alone by OTEP
- 7th
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[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]This track has had 0 playsThis Is The New Shit by Marilyn MansonAre you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit, tomorrow’s never coming. This is the new shit. Stand up and admit. Do we get it? No. Do we want it? Yeah. This is the new shit, stand up and admit.
Babble babble bitch bitch. Rebel rebel party party. Sex sex sex and don’t forget the “violence” Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely stick your STUPID SLOGAN in: Everybody sing along.
Everything has been said before there’s nothing left to say anymore. When it’s all the same. You can ask for it by name.
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Sha Nagba Imurru, Sha Nagba Imurru. All names, all forms. Obsessed about money and power. Obsessed about sexual encounters. Obsessed about passion and pain. Possessed like a martyr getting high off the flames.
I have a bulimic mind. I have a soul that’s one of a kind. I have a bulimic mind. Look at me enemy, open your eyes. Accept your fate. For the hate you create. I’m sick of pretending, that your world is not ending. Lyrics from Sepsis by OTEP
- 7th P.
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Don’t stray from the path for that is where a murderer sits in wait. You’ve been warned~ >:)
- 7th P.
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“Nevertheless, I definitely searched for a form of love. Your teary eyes tied it to the present from a time far beyond. If I can, I want to end while shrouded like this. Your wish and the night bring morning along in vain. Paint it with a tender, passionate, yet cowardly kiss. The moon illuminates our final night.” Lyrics from Monochrome No Kiss by SID.
- 7th P.
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In some place was a dream.
Who dreamt it, unknown. Such a truly little dream it was.
The little dream thought, “I don’t want to vanish like this, how can I make people see me?”
The little dream thought and thought, and finally came up with an answer,
“I could let people stray into me and create their own world.”
-7th P.
PS: Video made by yours truly.
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Tears fall heavy down her cheeks when she realizes how much of a monster she really is and asks to herself, “what have I done to deserve this?”
- 7th P.
