Laharl

Confused Genetic MartyrdomA bloody massacre of bleeding fate I cry into the darkness songs of strange temptation And as I fall to the ground My heart folds and I can’t help but to think to myself Who is this young girl and where is your composure? I know that our martyrs were our fathersConfused Genetic Martyrdom
And our children will be destined to the same And I call to my love and scream for a new sanity And a new voice sings in irrational tones Marred with the scars of history’s fallacies I swear to promise to hold you in my arms tonight I promise to swear to be everything you saw in your dreams This nightmare girl ha
Message me when you can, ja?
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-Is wolf obsessed.
-Will take request of drawing characters if they are wolfs and I feel like it
-Don't bug me about a request or artwork, I'll get it done when I feel like it.
Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)
RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You -MUST- hug 6 other people, at least!
3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
5- You should most definitely get started hugging right away!
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am 1.
If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!
1-3 you're a bad friend
4-6 you're an ok friend
7-9 you're a good friend
10-& Up you're a great friend
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Send this rose to everyone you care about!!
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whether you are a dude or not i am still going to call you a dude
im a freind of
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"May all your bacon burn!"
~Calcifer from Howl's Moving Castle
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whether you are a dude or not i am still going to call you a dude
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whether you are a dude or not i am still going to call you a dude
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deep within our bodies lies the honed instinct to kill, to slaughter!
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Life is only the beginning of solitude. So when we die what does this say. What will happen that opening day. Will my life be at an end or will it begin all over again.
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