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BLOOD SPILLED-ON SACROSANCT SOLEMNITY. (IDIOM: @YIELLDING) Their utterance hollering in soreness—it was barbarous, crammed fearfulness. ───── MY TEETH BARED AT THEM. ˀˀ My own sacrifice, adore, vengeance and horrendous. | Bloodbath & Doppelgänger.
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› (A.) TABLE OF MENU.
COMPENDIUM WIDESPREAD.
/
› (B.) TERMS & CONDITIONS.
AXIOMS AND SINE-QUA-NON.
\
› (C.) RESULT MAKEOVER.
ARRANGEMENT NECESSITY.
/
› (D.) AN EERIE: DOLLCARDS-BLOOD.
CONTACT PERSON. BESCÄRHOCE QUEERIE!
Murderer, Bloodshed, Fade Before Your
Eyes. Evermore I Might Be A Blackened,
Rotting Doll, Yet With A Heart Brimful Of You.
Even through the blackness of liaison, I might constantly provide covenant satisfaction beneath the pooling blood. Witnessed by aeon, I drift into froth annihilation. Portcullis wide unlatch, addicted to deviltry madrigal.
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Q. OPEN PURCHASE. 15.
\ UNFORTUNATELY, BRUISED
BY DINT OF THE HEAVY-DAGGER. 🗡🩸
Visible rash, bloodstains besmirched everywhere / my attire / my derm / corner to corner. Mad passion and obsession broadened inside my corpus, killing and torturing the souls associated with the vow of salvation, but I denied it. It was prey. FOREVER WILL BE. Their hands crawled towards me, begging for mercy and crying tears of trepidation, pitifully and increasingly bound to death. No more love or sincerity took root in my corpus. Dramatic and tragic heartbreak brought me to the cave where corpses are gathered with no direction home.
(@YIELLDING, FOR PROOF.) 07! / AM! Q5.
In perpetuum awaiting the appearance of
uninvited prey. Those who choose tragic Kismet,
and death. Until the bones are shattered and
there’s no gore left. (FORM PURCHASE.)
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› (A.) TABLE OF MENU.
COMPENDIUM WIDESPREAD.
/
› (B.) TERMS & CONDITIONS.
AXIOMS AND SINE-QUA-NON.
\
› (C.) RESULT MAKEOVER.
ARRANGEMENT NECESSITY.
/
› (D.) AN EERIE: DOLLCARDS-BLOOD.
CONTACT PERSON. BESCÄRHOCE QUEERIE!
Murderer, Bloodshed, Fade Before Your
Eyes. Evermore I Might Be A Blackened,
Rotting Doll, Yet With A Heart Brimful Of You.
Even through the blackness of liaison, I might constantly provide covenant satisfaction beneath the pooling blood. Witnessed by aeon, I drift into froth annihilation. Portcullis wide unlatch, addicted to deviltry madrigal.
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Q. OPEN PURCHASE. 14.
\ UNFORTUNATELY, BRUISED
BY DINT OF THE HEAVY-DAGGER. 🗡🩸
Visible rash, bloodstains besmirched everywhere / my attire / my derm / corner to corner. Mad passion and obsession broadened inside my corpus, killing and torturing the souls associated with the vow of salvation, but I denied it. It was prey. FOREVER WILL BE. Their hands crawled towards me, begging for mercy and crying tears of trepidation, pitifully and increasingly bound to death. No more love or sincerity took root in my corpus. Dramatic and tragic heartbreak brought me to the cave where corpses are gathered with no direction home.
(@YIELLDING, FOR PROOF.) 07! / AM! Q5.
In perpetuum awaiting the appearance of
uninvited prey. Those who choose tragic Kismet,
and death. Until the bones are shattered and
there’s no gore left. (FORM PURCHASE.)
ㅤ9 991
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› (A.) TABLE OF MENU.
COMPENDIUM WIDESPREAD.
/
› (B.) TERMS & CONDITIONS.
AXIOMS AND SINE-QUA-NON.
\
› (C.) RESULT MAKEOVER.
ARRANGEMENT NECESSITY.
/
› (D.) AN EERIE: DOLLCARDS-BLOOD.
CONTACT PERSON. BESCÄRHOCE QUEERIE!
Murderer, Bloodshed, Fade Before Your
Eyes. Evermore I Might Be A Blackened,
Rotting Doll, Yet With A Heart Brimful Of You.
Even through the blackness of liaison, I might constantly provide covenant satisfaction beneath the pooling blood. Witnessed by aeon, I drift into froth annihilation. Portcullis wide unlatch, addicted to deviltry madrigal.
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Q. OPEN PURCHASE. 12.
\ UNFORTUNATELY, BRUISED
BY DINT OF THE HEAVY-DAGGER. 🗡🩸
Visible rash, bloodstains besmirched everywhere / my attire / my derm / corner to corner. Mad passion and obsession broadened inside my corpus, killing and torturing the souls associated with the vow of salvation, but I denied it. It was prey. FOREVER WILL BE. Their hands crawled towards me, begging for mercy and crying tears of trepidation, pitifully and increasingly bound to death. No more love or sincerity took root in my corpus. Dramatic and tragic heartbreak brought me to the cave where corpses are gathered with no direction home.
(@YIELLDING, FOR PROOF.) 07! / AM! Q5.
In perpetuum awaiting the appearance of
uninvited prey. Those who choose tragic Kismet,
and death. Until the bones are shattered and
there’s no gore left. (FORM PURCHASE.)
ㅤ
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› (A.) TABLE OF MENU.
COMPENDIUM WIDESPREAD.
/
› (B.) TERMS & CONDITIONS.
AXIOMS AND SINE-QUA-NON.
\
› (C.) RESULT MAKEOVER.
ARRANGEMENT NECESSITY.
/
› (D.) AN EERIE: DOLLCARDS-BLOOD.
CONTACT PERSON. BESCÄRHOCE QUEERIE!
Murderer, Bloodshed, Fade Before Your
Eyes. Evermore I Might Be A Blackened,
Rotting Doll, Yet With A Heart Brimful Of You.
Even through the blackness of liaison, I might constantly provide covenant satisfaction beneath the pooling blood. Witnessed by aeon, I drift into froth annihilation. Portcullis wide unlatch, addicted to deviltry madrigal.
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Q. OPEN PURCHASE. 11.
\ UNFORTUNATELY, BRUISED
BY DINT OF THE HEAVY-DAGGER. 🗡🩸
Visible rash, bloodstains besmirched everywhere / my attire / my derm / corner to corner. Mad passion and obsession broadened inside my corpus, killing and torturing the souls associated with the vow of salvation, but I denied it. It was prey. FOREVER WILL BE. Their hands crawled towards me, begging for mercy and crying tears of trepidation, pitifully and increasingly bound to death. No more love or sincerity took root in my corpus. Dramatic and tragic heartbreak brought me to the cave where corpses are gathered with no direction home.
(@YIELLDING, FOR PROOF.) 07! / AM! Q5.
In perpetuum awaiting the appearance of
uninvited prey. Those who choose tragic Kismet,
and death. Until the bones are shattered and
there’s no gore left. (FORM PURCHASE.)
ㅤ9 991
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› (A.) TABLE OF MENU.
COMPENDIUM WIDESPREAD.
/
› (B.) TERMS & CONDITIONS.
AXIOMS AND SINE-QUA-NON.
\
› (C.) RESULT MAKEOVER.
ARRANGEMENT NECESSITY.
/
› (D.) AN EERIE: DOLLCARDS-BLOOD.
CONTACT PERSON. BESCÄRHOCE QUEERIE!
Murderer, Bloodshed, Fade Before Your
Eyes. Evermore I Might Be A Blackened,
Rotting Doll, Yet With A Heart Brimful Of You.
Even through the blackness of liaison, I might constantly provide covenant satisfaction beneath the pooling blood. Witnessed by aeon, I drift into froth annihilation. Portcullis wide unlatch, addicted to deviltry madrigal.
ㅤ9 991
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Q. OPEN PURCHASE. 10.
\ UNFORTUNATELY, BRUISED
BY DINT OF THE HEAVY-DAGGER. 🗡🩸
Visible rash, bloodstains besmirched everywhere / my attire / my derm / corner to corner. Mad passion and obsession broadened inside my corpus, killing and torturing the souls associated with the vow of salvation, but I denied it. It was prey. FOREVER WILL BE. Their hands crawled towards me, begging for mercy and crying tears of trepidation, pitifully and increasingly bound to death. No more love or sincerity took root in my corpus. Dramatic and tragic heartbreak brought me to the cave where corpses are gathered with no direction home.
(@YIELLDING, FOR PROOF.) 07! / AM! Q5.
In perpetuum awaiting the appearance of
uninvited prey. Those who choose tragic Kismet,
and death. Until the bones are shattered and
there’s no gore left. (FORM PURCHASE.)
ㅤ9 991
ㅤ
› (A.) TABLE OF MENU.
COMPENDIUM WIDESPREAD.
/
› (B.) TERMS & CONDITIONS.
AXIOMS AND SINE-QUA-NON.
\
› (C.) RESULT MAKEOVER.
ARRANGEMENT NECESSITY.
/
› (D.) AN EERIE: DOLLCARDS-BLOOD.
CONTACT PERSON. BESCÄRHOCE QUEERIE!
Murderer, Bloodshed, Fade Before Your
Eyes. Evermore I Might Be A Blackened,
Rotting Doll, Yet With A Heart Brimful Of You.
Even through the blackness of liaison, I might constantly provide covenant satisfaction beneath the pooling blood. Witnessed by aeon, I drift into froth annihilation. Portcullis wide unlatch, addicted to deviltry madrigal.
ㅤ9 991
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Q. OPEN PURCHASE. 09.
\ UNFORTUNATELY, BRUISED
BY DINT OF THE HEAVY-DAGGER. 🗡🩸
Visible rash, bloodstains besmirched everywhere / my attire / my derm / corner to corner. Mad passion and obsession broadened inside my corpus, killing and torturing the souls associated with the vow of salvation, but I denied it. It was prey. FOREVER WILL BE. Their hands crawled towards me, begging for mercy and crying tears of trepidation, pitifully and increasingly bound to death. No more love or sincerity took root in my corpus. Dramatic and tragic heartbreak brought me to the cave where corpses are gathered with no direction home.
(@YIELLDING, FOR PROOF.) 07! / AM! Q5.
In perpetuum awaiting the appearance of
uninvited prey. Those who choose tragic Kismet,
and death. Until the bones are shattered and
there’s no gore left. (FORM PURCHASE.)
ㅤ9 991
ㅤ
› (A.) TABLE OF MENU.
COMPENDIUM WIDESPREAD.
/
› (B.) TERMS & CONDITIONS.
AXIOMS AND SINE-QUA-NON.
\
› (C.) RESULT MAKEOVER.
ARRANGEMENT NECESSITY.
/
› (D.) AN EERIE: DOLLCARDS-BLOOD.
CONTACT PERSON. BESCÄRHOCE QUEERIE!
Murderer, Bloodshed, Fade Before Your
Eyes. Evermore I Might Be A Blackened,
Rotting Doll, Yet With A Heart Brimful Of You.
Even through the blackness of liaison, I might constantly provide covenant satisfaction beneath the pooling blood. Witnessed by aeon, I drift into froth annihilation. Portcullis wide unlatch, addicted to deviltry madrigal.
ㅤ9 991
ㅤ
Q. OPEN PURCHASE. 09.
\ UNFORTUNATELY, BRUISED
BY DINT OF THE HEAVY-DAGGER. 🗡🩸
Visible rash, bloodstains besmirched everywhere / my attire / my derm / corner to corner. Mad passion and obsession broadened inside my corpus, killing and torturing the souls associated with the vow of salvation, but I denied it. It was prey. FOREVER WILL BE. Their hands crawled towards me, begging for mercy and crying tears of trepidation, pitifully and increasingly bound to death. No more love or sincerity took root in my corpus. Dramatic and tragic heartbreak brought me to the cave where corpses are gathered with no direction home.
(@YIELLDING, FOR PROOF.) 07! / AM! Q5.
In perpetuum awaiting the appearance of
uninvited prey. Those who choose tragic Kismet,
and death. Until the bones are shattered and
there’s no gore left. (FORM PURCHASE.)
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