when will these wounds heal..
when will these scars stop hurting me,
why can't I just be free...
afraid to hold on but I'll never let go..
I want my tears to dry...
I want my heart to heal..
I want to be free of fear...
the use, the abuse
tolerate no more;
you my beloved is who I need,
but how to explain to thee..










What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Child Talking To Dad: "Dad how long was it when you were a virgin?"
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"When life gives you lemons, SUCK THEM!
'Im A Skittle.... Lick My Rainbow"
"Moby said....."Dont be a Dick!"
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"Can You Overdose on
"Donate to the childrens fund!? What have children ever done to me?!"
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"When life gives you lemons, SUCK THEM!
'Im A Skittle.... Lick My Rainbow"
"Moby said....."Dont be a Dick!"
?"
"Can You Overdose on
"Donate to the childrens fund!? What have children ever done to me?!"
Thanks for your wonderful comment on my gothic wallpeper. I am always open for new ideas, so if you think of any projects that might fit my profile, lemme know.
Thanks again,
DJ P¥ngúin
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