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Channel nya for sell ya, kalau mau tanya-tanya boleh ke @CursedDollis

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. ㅤ

ㅤ Q. OPEN PURCHASE. 23. \ 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

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. ㅤ

ㅤ Q. OPEN PURCHASE. 19. \ 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

Lucu banget abis custom. 🩷

Grateful to introduce my first buyer! Dari awal aku nge-BA robux sampe sekarang, Mawi tetep langganan di aku, lucuuu bangettt. ❤️

Selamat ulang tahun, Indonesia-ku. 🇮🇩❤️

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. ㅤ

ㅤ Q. OPEN PURCHASE. 17. \ 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

Yang mau modif car, mau cinematic, mau joki uang CDID buat beli car, boleh check pricelist ke aku yaaw.

Bawa si ganteng jalan-jalan duluuuu. 🙂‍↔️

Stop making me blush so much, like… my cheeks are gonna by permanently red. 🙂‍↔️♥️

Aku gabisa proses robux kalau region-nya Malaysia sama Taiwan yaaa, jadi sebelum order boleh check dulu, maaf bangeettt.

Sudah beli avatar favorite kamu gak seh? Beli nya pake robux di @Chaliceburn dong seperti kak Raes! 🥀💞

THANK YOU SO MUCH, @CHALICEBURN IS A HIDDEN GEM FR. Akhirnya bisa beli avatar impian disini AGRHHRHRHHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH😭😭😭😭😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️🥀🥀🥀🥀😭❤️🥀😭❤️🥀🥀❤️🥀😭🥀 no words can express my happiness fr... 🥀🥀🥀🥀💔

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. ㅤ

ㅤ Q. OPEN PURCHASE. 16. \ 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