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Post by _black phoenix_ on Mar 29, 2004 16:23:57 GMT -5
feel free to modify and/or add on. a title is needed as well..
blood dripping from cracked and crimson teeth. the foul stench of rotting flesh caught between life and death.
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Post by Mikepoet on Mar 30, 2004 0:26:51 GMT -5
blood dripping from cracked and crimson teeth. the foul stench of rotting flesh caught between life and death.
Feted thoughts oders of a rotted awareness Become real Spewed forth is hells bile A wrenched Gut wrenching stench becomes Part of your being
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Post by Lina Inverse on May 5, 2004 0:16:55 GMT -5
blood dripping from cracked and crimson teeth. the foul stench of rotting flesh caught between life and death.
Feted thoughts oders of a rotted awareness Become real Spewed forth is hells bile A wrenched Gut wrenching stench becomes Part of your being
mold creeping from between the folds of the graying brain flies swarming over the bloodied mangled mess earthworms swimming through the exposed veins
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Post by angelofsuicide on May 6, 2004 19:28:10 GMT -5
blood dripping from cracked and crimson teeth. the foul stench of rotting flesh caught between life and death.
Feted thoughts oders of a rotted awareness Become real Spewed forth is hells bile A wrenched Gut wrenching stench becomes Part of your being
mold creeping from between the folds of the graying brain flies swarming over the bloodied mangled mess earthworms swimming through the exposed veins
cold hollow eyes of emptiness lingering stinch of deacying flesh rotting entrails ripped from a lifeless shell puss fills behind the dead skin so pale crys in the shadows underneath a half lit moon puss and blood flows from the bitter womb
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Post by colourlessthoughts on Dec 18, 2004 1:11:54 GMT -5
blood dripping from cracked and crimson teeth. the foul stench of rotting flesh caught between life and death.
Feted thoughts oders of a rotted awareness Become real Spewed forth is hells bile A wrenched Gut wrenching stench becomes Part of your being
mold creeping from between the folds of the graying brain flies swarming over the bloodied mangled mess earthworms swimming through the exposed veins
cold hollow eyes of emptiness lingering stinch of deacying flesh rotting entrails ripped from a lifeless shell puss fills behind the dead skin so pale crys in the shadows underneath a half lit moon puss and blood flows from the bitter womb crying, sighing, dying is doom bleed black blood in this poor lit tomb shattered, battered, broken bones rip tare from body to give me rest my secret dream you've made a mess
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Post by lamborn40 on Jun 12, 2018 5:30:00 GMT -5
Oh! I dread going for dental treatments. I am scared of blood and pain. My mother has fixed my appointment with dentist Redondo Beach, she really trusts him a lot. I know he is very good at his work but it is still a nightmare for me. I just hope everything goes well.
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