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How I hate her......How I hate her more than dried up lipstick, spam trying to sell. moreHow I hate her......
than the bitter taste of milk gone to hell you want me to feel well And then you tell tell "don't worry about her trace on my cock and her blood on my heart we are no more, and broken appart"
How I hate her more than dolls prettier than mine. more than papercuts, maggots and people feelin "fine" you tell me it's over
done and bye but I still see her in your eye eye it's such a lie lie
How I Hate Her More than sickness in a wound, kids gone mad. &n
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- Interests: music, blood, death
- Favourite movie: gothica
- Favourite band or musician: slipknot
- Favourite genre of music: metal
- Favourite artist: hr giger
- Favourite poet or writer: E, A, Poe
- Favourite photographer: Fredric sommor
- Favourite style of art: Abstract
- Operating System: Windows Xp
- MP3 player of choice: Win Amp
- Wallpaper of choice: Unspoken desktop wallaper
- Favourite game: Blood
- Favourite gaming platform: Shot them ups
- Favourite cartoon character: Spiderman
- Personal Quote: No matter what i say im allways wrong
- Tools of the Trade: Photoshop 7.5
- Website: http://www.splashtech.co.uk/insane/phototopia
- Email: kill_sick_murder@hotmail.com
- MSN: kill_sick_murder@hotmail.com
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Every time i sleep its like the end of all that has been.
When i wake its like the dieing world is dead to me.
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BUNNY!
If Guns Kill People,You Can Blame Misspelled Words On My Pencil.
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~At genesis Dressed Her like the wind. In Autumn gowns That pinned Her down, To be my mannequin~
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"I have never taken a picture for any other reason than that at that moment it made me happy to do so."
-Jacques-Henri Lartigue
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~At genesis Dressed Her like the wind. In Autumn gowns That pinned Her down, To be my mannequin~
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