

The Event HorizonIt is like a kiss that comes slowly... Scented like a grave as it touches your lips... A taste both clammy, yet pleasant... as you slowly fall into an abyss. The angst of life is burned in an ever-consuming furnace... crumbling and ashes floating like the paper that once,The Event Horizon
as you had commanded, been thrown into the fireplace.
But all this comes at a price... A blood cost that takes minutes or hours to bleed. Either breath stopped or blood lost, it will bring you to
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A city lit by fireflies
Oh, you look so beautiful tonight..
In the city of blinding lights.
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Drop of a hat she's as willing as, playful as a pussycat, then momentarily out of action, temporarily out of gas, to absolutely drive you wild.
She's out to get you.
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Drop of a hat she's as willing as, playful as a pussycat, then momentarily out of action, temporarily out of gas, to absolutely drive you wild.
She's out to get you.
So, don't wonder where the hell I got this name of mine. It just popped into my head like all good ideas do...or don't. It's really a matter of opinion. Just starting a DeviantArt account makes me feel like I finally have an outlet for my creativity and junk like that.
I'll try to get some art on soon, too. I'm a wannabe artist, but I'm working and gonna make it...someday...
Damn our culture and clichéd taglines, no?
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