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[dimitrixm]

so much to say. my fucking emotions. the past way-too-long-to-be-feeling-this-way has been filled with such intense mood swings, a plethora of good and bad news, and now i feel like my soul is a suicide-slushie. ask me for the last bit of good news, its really a big one. i guess all i can say is ill finally be able to dissapear like i want to. and its worth it. here ya go:

Devils speak of the way in which I'll manifest
Angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress
Need to contaminate, to alleviate, this loneliness
I now know the depths I reach are limitless

woooooooo. fuck.