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About Me Official Beta Tester Pornographic Connoisseur brunhilde warcunt.23./Female/United States

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well, we all die someday.

bird-brain.

the process.

whiskey-tongued,
we are the delusions of an errant mind;
the mad machine, they called him, back in the days when the sun was worshipped
for his beautiful smile,
and all the virgins worth the flesh of their hymens flocked to die -
glorious against the resinous afterburn of dawn.

cocaine limbered,
we are the sought-after flashbacks of a mad-mans mind;

'the terrible undertaker,' they used to say, back in the days when the moon was the bosom upon which our tear-streaked faces fell,

'will come with the star-break to take us away.'
&n

some shit.

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11.03.running through the dark, you told me i was beautiful. your voice ran stagnant as the murky mud-waters dripping off the roots of graves but in the ricochet of the echoes, i heard the truth as you believed it. i heard you mean it. i felt poetry in the rigid mountains of scar tissue along my ribs and as the dead wind passed me by, i licked my lips and tasted our deceit.

'this rabbit hole is going to swallow us alive.' you said, as we went down, down, down into the scalding cunt of the earth. down into the wombs below where hell rents condos for the rich and famous of psychopathy, down below where god tagged 'forsaken' along the bl 11.03.
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12.38.i can't sleep and im dreaming of you,
swinging in pieces from the rafters -
bloody bits
sway, sway, swaying in old breezes,
you're the marionettes i always wanted;
broken eyes glinting under dust and crooked fingers clawing,
the memory of you is the brittle husk of flowers dead,
so long dead,
dusk is sunrise
and we're damned.

dance, pantomime.
a long time ago,
so much longer than it seems ago,
we were children.
wide eyed and wild wiled,
we grew time in jars,
backdrops to old gra 12.38.
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go home and die.Her sadness, swollen as the rabid froth of high-tide, bursts over the sand. Blown by the frigid wind, all the granules of her shame fight back towards her and bite into the cold-tender flesh of her cheeks, kissing her with tiny sparkles of warmth where they draw blood. The sky out across the waves is the flat, somber gray of winter storms, the endless sea below it flat black past where the cresting surf rages against the rocks. Beneath the tumult, all the faces of the drowned scream, tortured mouths agape, agony drowned out by the violence of the surf. She watches them all with one hand to her mouth and, when the empty soulless eyes of her mo go home and die.
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venus.
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patchwork.
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12. 10.i am plagued at once, by both a wanton abandon for all that i know of control and a deep, perennial terror that stiffens my spine and widens my eyes till there is nothing i cannot convince myself i see, nothing that does not threaten my life and the bonds that tie me to it.

i am, all at once, determined to die. 12. 10.
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12.30.it still hurts -

that place deep inside where my children have grown to shadows of dervishes and died, bled and brutalized and sucked away; wrapped up and discarded in worn old cotton sheets and the sterile blank wastelands of hospital hazard containers.

i never wanted to have children. when most girls are young, i suppose they relish the chance at a pee-wee sally, a goo-goo gretta, cabbage patch pre-emptives to the dreams of womanhood always lurking behind their wide, beautiful eyes. for most girls, i suppose there's nothing more wonderful than sitting down to tea and potty with plasticine versions of what they th 12.30.
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10.49.the air is still heavy - redolent with revelry and the afterburn of ancient ghosts, but i have never felt cleaner, the air has never smelled sweeter and the cold wind lapping at my cheeks shapes a smile on my lips, glaring up into the early morning sunlight through dead skeletons of trees.

i can still smell the bonfires, the sounds of shrieks of laughter still ring under the morning tire-traffic through the leaf-piles lining the roads and in the technicolors of new november, autumns blush still clings tiredly, drunk with the celebration of it's own passing under the whims of magic long gone to human evolution -

it' 10.49.
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Devious Info

Current Residence: where the slime live.
Interests: bones.
Favourite movie: natural born killers.
Favourite band or musician: dimmu borgir. behemoth. morbid angel. etc.
Favourite genre of music: metal.
Favourite artist: frazetta. H.B.S. gorey. giger.
Favourite poet or writer: brite. gaiman. blundy. chuck.
Shell of choice: cranial.
Skin of choice: fresh, and young.
Favourite cartoon character: the warden.
Personal Quote: im gonna stick my whole fist up your ass.
Tools of the Trade: mechanical.

and the hippos were boiled in their tanks.

Sun Nov 15, 2009, 10:55 PM

Mood: Not Impressed

last evening, festivities were held. in true homage to my roots, i drank a gallon of jack daniels, and possibly raped a nineteen year old boy. not that any nineteen year old boy has ever really been raped, but if any one were, i'd be responsible.
i forgot how absolutely amazing it feels to breathe sea air and whiskey fumes on a foggy, warm november night.

my ass hurts, im pretty sure i got punched in the tit repeatedly by some random asshole, and my best friend knee-kicked me in the pussy.

waking up naked and still shitfaced is the best way to find your roots.

i fixed it.

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Journal History

Nov 15, 2009 and the hippos were boiled in their tanks.
Nov 13, 2009 sail away, sail away, sail away.
Nov 12, 2009 the pounding sea is calling me home...
Nov 8, 2009 you swine.
Oct 31, 2009 Devious Journal Entry
Oct 25, 2009 so, what was that again?
Oct 23, 2009 do yourself a favor.
Oct 16, 2009 for the prize -
Oct 15, 2009 Devious Journal Entry
Oct 14, 2009 fact -
Oct 12, 2009 Devious Journal Entry
Oct 7, 2009 children of the bones.
Oct 5, 2009 my box is back.
Oct 1, 2009 you can't drive cars in fairy land.
Sep 19, 2009 discuss -

benicio del toro as the wolfman - ye or nay?

47%

16 deviants said anthony hopkins in the secret room with the strap-on elephant saddle.

21%

7 deviants said viva la gonzo!

21%

7 deviants said duh.

12%

4 deviants said absolutely.

No deviants said obviously.

6 comments, Previous Polls

100 themes challenge. (fas far as i've gotten.)

22. eyes.
23. lips.
24. ocean.
25. moon-shine
26. white.
27. blue.
28. flash.
29. rust.
30. blood.
31. concrete.
32. cracks.
33. splinters.
34. whiplash.
35. birth.
36. life.
37. exsanguination.
38. truth.
39. lies.
40. epiphany.
41. sorrow.
42. mourning.
43. upheaval.
44. ghost.
45. devil.
46. antichrist.
47. trauma.
48. scars.
49. venom.
50. wound.
51. infection.
52. lips.
53. ears.
54. collarbones.
55. corpse.
56. necrophelia.
57. arachnophobia.
55. mountains.
56. oceans.
57. wetlands.
58. forest.
59. granite.
60. infinity.
61. armageddon.
62. rot.
63. mold.
64. disease.
65. pallor.
66. raw.
67. storm.
68. winter.
69. spring.
70. summer.
71. sex.
72. kiss.
73. knuckles.
74. breasts.
75. cunts.
76. dicks.
77. nipples.
78. ribs.
79. obsession.
80. tests.
81. gods.
82. demons.
83. illusions.
84.
85.
86.
87.
88.
89.
90.
91.
92.
93.
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*Belladonna170 Nov 10, 2009, 6:44:52 PM

Ah, love the avatar; not many Dexter fans out there.

--
-I don't fear Death...Death fears me...
-The best of us find happiness in misery.
-Make the best of what you have, even if all you have is nothing...
-I write for the same reason I breathe: if I didn't, I would die.

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*thisdemonblack Nov 5, 2009, 11:50:28 AM

call me crazy but i think you'd dig this chick:

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the world is flat; &so are we (everyone a kerouac)

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~FckStick Nov 4, 2009, 3:13:30 PM

Thanks for the favorite.

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*PhantomTollman Oct 11, 2009, 10:54:09 PM

You're a cunt.

But you're still cool with me.

--
He alone who owns the youth gains the future.

- Adolf Hitler

Mother, do you think she's good enough for me?
Mother, do you think she's dangerous to me?
Mother will she tear your little boy apart?
Mother, will she break my heart?

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=Flermigan Oct 5, 2009, 12:35:04 PM

Hey ya weirdo.

I love you.

--
Don't think cause I understand, I care.
Don't think cause I'm talkin, we're friends.

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=Stratege Sep 17, 2009, 11:57:25 PM

Well if i look at your pics i think you would love this [link] - taken it ... dont know if i would like to show it ever but now i know i take it maybe for you

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Wer immer tut, was er schon kann, bleibt immer das, was er schon ist.

Visit my new Portfolio! -> [link]

~All-My-Darkness Sep 14, 2009, 2:53:36 PM

chuck norris touched me inappropriately while i was sleeping.

Chuck Fucking Norris?

--
I am a gunfight in a mirror factory

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~Bleachy-Boy Sep 13, 2009, 8:29:04 PM

Oh god it's official I have internalized MTK. You have become the narrative to my journeys through the moss covered woods. You are now to woods as Stephen King is to the corn fields.

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