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Banshee screams echo in the icy, crackling gloom Warm, freshly pumped blood spatters a pale moon reflected in dilated pupils whose freeze-frame focus seems fixed on steam from that memorable last breath slowly dissipating Menacing, gutteral snarls Tarmac demoniac sniffs her **** snaps drooling fangs at a scythe wielding spectre snatching stunned souls from twitching corpses Now she packs them in pecking order Splintered crystals of falling glass mournfully ****** ****** the last post Distraught, upended armco barriers hold their freeze-frame salute and Babylon thrums a bit louder May I see your license please
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Sep 28, 2009
Sep 28, 2009 at 11:32 AM UTC
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Banshee screams echo in the icy, crackling gloom Warm, freshly pumped blood spatters a pale moon reflected in dilated pupils whose freeze-frame focus seems fixed on steam from that memorable last breath slowly dissipating Menacing, gutteral snarls Tarmac demoniac sniffs her **** snaps drooling fangs at a scythe wielding spectre snatching stunned souls from twitching corpses Now she packs them in pecking order Splintered crystals of falling glass mournfully ****** ****** the last post Distraught, upended armco barriers hold their freeze-frame salute and Babylon thrums a bit louder May I see your license please
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Sep 28, 2009
Sep 28, 2009 at 11:32 AM UTC
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