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Für deine WeltenMacht Geb ich dir meinen Segen Ich blute für dein Seelenheil Verdurste im Regen Mein Leiden ist deine Waffe In der heiligen Schlacht
Das schwarze Blut in meinen Adern Entpuppte sich als Gift für mich Mein rotes Herz - SpielZeug für dich Erbricht es in mein Sein
So werden wir dich ernähren Von meinem Schmerz Und ewig meinander lieben
by ~donnerfraktion
The Ninth YearThe ninth year – a fairytale by Ophelia The SufferingThe Ninth Year
Once upon a time there was a little princess, and she was born to suffer. A curse rested on her soul that ran into her body, that punished her for her suffering and with her suffering. For everybody else this curse was a believed blessing, for they thought the suffering of the little girl was in favor of the world. Every afternoon at exactly five o clock the princess started to cry. She cried a vast amount of a clear liquid of the same deep, red-brown color as her eyes, which ran down her pale, soft face and caused her endless pain, but she did not scr
by ~donnerfraktion
Das neunte JahrDas neunte Jahr - ein Märchen von Ophelia The SufferingDas neunte Jahr
Es war einmal eine kleine Prinzessin, die war zum Leiden geboren. Auf ihrer Seele lag ein Fluch, der sich in ihren Körper ergoss, der sie für ihr Leiden und mit ihrem Leiden strafte. Für alle anderen war dieser Fluch ein geglaubter Segen, denn sie meinten, das Leiden des kleinen Mädchens sei zugunsten der Welt. Jeden Nachmittag um genau fünf Uhr begann die Prinzessin zu weinen. Sie weinte große Mengen einer klaren Flüssigkeit von der tiefen, rotbraunen Farbe ihrer Augen, die ihr blasses, weiches Gesicht hinabrann un
by ~donnerfraktion
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Kanarienvogeldein verdorb'ner Herr eifersücht'gen Glanzes sein ranziges Lebenskorsett teuflisch verkehrt braucht deine Seele für seine Gebote als ganzes und suhlt sich in Allmacht verehrtKanarienvogel
stotterst beleidigend einher - du aufgezog'ne Puppe mit Floskeln - erlernt aus religiösen Kasernen findest dein Selbst nicht in deiner Wunde leerer Doktrin von Schuld Sühne und vergeben werden...
by ~Waldeck
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Miss OTS and all of her tea cups, instruments, digital tools and useful drugs such as Shakespeare or Earl Grey
DelightedDevious Info
- Current Residence: locked in Her Furytales
- Favourite movie: Alice in wonderland, Basic Instinc, Mary Poppins, Sweeney Todd, RHPS, several splatter movies
- Favourite band or musician: Chiasm, Noisuf-X, Agonoize, Slipknot, Opeth, Emilie Autumn, Einstürzende Neubauten...
- Favourite genre of music: Classical, Gothic, Industrial/Noize, EBM, Metal, Aggrotech, Ambient, Experimental, Trip Hop/Downbeat
- Favourite artist: Iris Loukopoulos, Maria Steinbrecher, Salvador Dali, Edward Munch
- Favourite poet or writer: SHAKESPEARE, M. Gaitskill, T. Lindemann, Dürrenmatt, Waldeck, E. A. Poe, E. Dickinson, de Sade
- Favourite game: The game of life and death with each other... and also sex, quite an interesting game indeed.
- Favourite gaming platform: Concerning life: Earth and other worlds. Concerning sex: Usually human bodies (boring, I know.)
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I’m a danger to the pride of men
Won’t stop haunting him
Behind the bars the sane girls suffer
... and their rapists walk.
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Das Beobachten von TKek kann zu permanenten psychologischen Schäden führen! Die Anstalt übernimmt keine Haftung!
Thanks for
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One only can possess a little shard of the truth,
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Do what you want.
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I’m a danger to the pride of men
Won’t stop haunting him
Behind the bars the sane girls suffer
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I’m a danger to the pride of men
Won’t stop haunting him
Behind the bars the sane girls suffer
... and their rapists walk.
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And sorry for the delay in getting back the thanks due!
Opeth <3 saw them live this May \m/
nice music taste :]
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Perhaps we're too close to the happiness
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I’m a danger to the pride of men
Won’t stop haunting him
Behind the bars the sane girls suffer
... and their rapists walk.
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I'm terribly grateful for the watch
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and no-one cares if your back is bleeding
they're concerned with their hair receding
looking back it was all maltreating
every thought that occurred misleading
makes me want to give myself a beating....
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