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The stains trickling down the edges of his lips, A straight face remaining. A dreaded corpse, Begging to see Blood evident everywhere. Hair creeping out in places, Ears tucked back neatly, Expressionless still Lacking movement. Fear seeping into the environment... Death and life remains unknown, Symmetrical in every sense. Cloth removing simple vision Steady and calm, Quiet elegancy Graceful in thought, Until death once more.
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 2:31 PM UTC
Void
The stains trickling down the edges of his lips, A straight face remaining. A dreaded corpse, Begging to see Blood evident everywhere. Hair creeping out in places, Ears tucked back neatly, Expressionless still Lacking movement. Fear seeping into the environment... Death and life remains unknown, Symmetrical in every sense. Cloth removing simple vision Steady and calm, Quiet elegancy Graceful in thought, Until death once more.
darkiplier need i say more?
#death#blood
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positrxnicbrain
Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 2:31 PM UTC
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