I may look happy, but honestly dear. I'll only smile if you cut me ear to ear. I dare you, go on, my knife's right there, make me your masterpiece, give me a scare. A chill, or a cry echoes from the night, let me be your Chelsea, though they'll say it's not right. "DEVIL DEVIL!" demon of the night, what they don't understand is that they were right.
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  • JoinedMay 6, 2013
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BloodySmiles BloodySmiles Jun 05, 2013 04:30PM 
@ParadoxicalWhim Thanx I do best with blood and gore.
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