In the shadowplay,acting out your own death,knowing no more,As the assassins all grouped in four lines,dancing on the floor,And with cold steel, odour on their bodies mad a move to connect,But I could only stare in disbelief as the crowds all left.
Status: I'm sick. Even when I oversleep I am tired. Sorry if I don't shove my cock into my computer screen every waking hour like a zombie on ecstasy.
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Sex: male Age: 19 Location: Altuars,
California, United States
Member since: August 04, 2011 Account: Free Account Orientation: Straight Status: Single Occupation: Concession Stand
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I am the harvester of the filth of humanity. I eat your carrion and excrete your shit. In a way you make me sick. But I dare say I enjoy sampling it, because as a harvestman it's my job to judge the ones whom otherwise would pass judgement to an even harsher extent. Inquisition. If you want to learn more about me just simply talk to me.
Likes
Victorian Poetry & Literature. Anime, metal music, industrial music, darkwave music, goth rock, new wave. Many small interests.
Dislikes
Douchebags who ride dirtbikes, Foo Fighters, Kings of Leon, rap music in general etc.
Favorite Music
Deathstars, the Cure, Joy Division, Cradle of Filth, The Cult, The Cramps, Horrorpops, Alien Sex Fiend, Misfits, Chameleons, Clan of Xymox, Nine Inch Nails, Paralyzed Age, Bella Morte', and more.
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