Bored.
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Thread Topic: Bored.
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Fail. *deep
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It kind of happen to me.
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I see. Well then, you shouldn't have any problems. x3
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*lurking thread*
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Hi Hunter.
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I see you there Hunter.
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*is having her thread lurked*
*spontaneous glomp on Hunter*
Herro. :3
I writed another one called Killing Game. Ish twisted. ^.^ -
@Maru that one sounds interesting.
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It was so fun to write! You wanna see it?
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Sure, I'd love to see it.
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*glomped* :D
Hey I'm Santa Claus. I'm a sex addict..
Hey I'm Santa Claus, I'm king of the snow.
I hate my wife cause she's a ho-ho-ho.
Sex all day - Rock n Roll
Stuffed her stocking with my North Pole
Sonething like that -
Yay~
People dont get the way that I behave,
they all run away when I introduce my game.
They run to the police, so instead they meet the blade.
But you were always different, were both the same shade.
You wanted to play, what a nice way to bond.
With blood dripping from our hands into a crimson pond.
Until its gone- the bloodlust that drove us together.
Content for the night, a bond that couldnt be severed.
The blood ties we couldnt cut with our favorite knives.
It stays intact, not like the other players lives.
As they break,
and we can both savor the moments.
Live for the seconds they gotta look over their shoulder.
Pause for a month, let em think its all over.
And just when they feel safe, old flames start to smolder.
Another face, another name- another number to our order.
You think youve seen the worst of it?
Well darling were just getting started.
I know youre scared and you dont know why.
But I cant promise this is the last time.
You want our killing game to end?
I got the rest of my life in front of me!
I know youre scared and you dont know why.
But youll stop shaking for our game tonight.
Yeah, so maybe I knew you werent really ready,
when your hands holding the knife were so unsteady,
in the red, like you were every night after that.
You dont say it anymore, but even through the bloodbath,
I can see, every hesitation, every moment of pause,
before the knife meets flesh, and you cut away the flaws,
of our enemies, every person we hate.
Hear their screams fill the night when they join in the game.
And you forget your innocence, every silly little fear.
These moments of agony- the height of our career.
And for a mere moment, youre as heartless as me.
The wild side of you nobody ever sees,
a machine- a master in the art of the kill,
but this is me.
And my eyes are hazed by blood still.
You think youve seen the worst of it?
Well darling were just getting started.
I know youre scared and you dont know why.
But I cant promise this is the last time.
You want our killing game to end?
I got the rest of my life in front of me!
I know youre scared and you dont know why.
But youll stop shaking for our game tonight.
The flashing lights coming up in the distance,
I see the fear in your eyes in that very instant.
You think I think you called it in,
you dont trust me at all?
You dont trust me to trust you? Man, good call.
But honestly, I wouldnt think for a second,
that you would give me away, its truly quite impressive,
that youve given me someone to trust other than myself,
and Im not about to let that one person into hell,
into jail.
Whichever comes the hell first.
I push you out the window,
a couple bruises at the worst.
Run away, my friend, the game is over tonight.
I give my night away to save the rest of your life.
You better be grateful. You better not die.
Now I can promise you this is the last time-
You think youve seen the worst of it?
Well darling were just getting started.
I know youre scared and you dont know why.
But I cant promise this is the last time.
You want our killing game to end?
I got the rest of my life in front of me!
I know youre scared and you dont know why.
But youll stop shaking for our game tonight.
I wont let you see the worst of this.
Darling, we went too far this time.
I finally see why your eyes were so wide.
But I promise thisll be the last time.
Finally our killing game will end.
You got the rest of your life in front of you!
Dont look back, and dont you cry.
Just stop shaking, its over tonight. -
Songs about erotonophillia are scary e.e
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Woah...
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Um.. was it that bad?
Hunter, what is that? I'm not gonna type the big word cuz I'm lazy. e.e
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