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How you gonna see me now?
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As long as WAR is regared to be wicked it will have its facination...when WAR is regared as vulgar it will cease to be popular.
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*posts another letter*
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The writings of a deranged maniac...scribbled in feverish lust and posted to a ficitional character in a far off land...that as far as I know...is another fiction...
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*Heart Races*..."can't SLEEP....alice WILL EAT MEEEEEEE!"
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Piece by piece the puzzle falls into place...
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Attitude re-adjuster
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Useful for:
Mom
Dad
Little Brothers
'Guests'
Potential Suitors
& Ex-Lovers
Make your feelings VERY clear on the matter with this handy long axe!...you can now hack through a guys skull and his horses in one good swing!
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Hi Mom!
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No body want's me hanging around,
unless it's from a tree in the middle of town...
*shows rope burns*
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Why not...I'm always up for new methodz
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Yummy! about time that made them in citrus flavor...I've been chewing on these things for years...takes away the pain of reality...
*sound ov razor munching*
...MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmm...
*eye twitches*
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Held fast and locked in eternal hate...
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Name another soul that would defeat death for the love of a mortal?...NAME ONE?!!
*eye twitches in a very un-funny manner*
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Let Dead Angels Sleep
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They say that to cause and Angel to weep is to kill it...and from the remains of this fallen being a demon will form...
and pray tell what un-godly creature COULD make one of these beings weep in total despair?...oh...that'd would be a mortal they had dared to cherish, only to watch them wither with old age, and become bitter and twisted when the fire died within their heart...
*eyes gleam with un-holy fire*
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Why not...
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Mankind playing at science...
...as children play with a mud-pie...
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Original?...*laughs*...nothing I haven't seen before in a thousand different lands...
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Ah...time...such a strange thing...when not all ov us follow the set 24 hour clock...
It seems as if it were yesterday...but I guess to those that understand not the complex and wayward nature of true time, it must be a very distant place...
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