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We sat around fire with deep heated passion. This was how everyone could tell we were crazy for a season or a reason. Our laughters revealed us in person and degree.
Dear Society, I dare to be different. To be Brave and Confident. When I walk into a room full of people,
Switch blade cross bones Skulls branded in a dark forbidden mast Asylums howl of the mentally insane Grafted in my brain once again Demonic emblems viscous fighting soldiers
Have you ever Stared into the Darkening shadows of the night, Searching for the secrets That hold nature together? Have you ever Felt it staring back? Those that dare to try
Every girl dreams of the perfect life, Getting paid to smile or being a trophy wife. I think we want it easy, but that is not our call, We want to erase any chance that we may fall.
No matter how I look, no matter how I am percieved, I have the fire within my eyes, Emotion I can express, That can intrigue, Stir up emotion Sexual,
My girls are beautiful Yes, more beautiful than just what they see in the mirror My girls are special
The silent song of sorrows played with ease, As her tribal dress swayed along the breeze Her feet dug deep into the earth with every stomp In her native tongue she spoke a vicious taunt,