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who thinks the light forum skin is better than the dark forum skin? debate if you must I won't change my stance :pandacop: @PandaMandu @kimsguardian @uran

I am watching film at night across town, so I can beat my bad case of paranoia so far it is going good! \^o^/ @uran @Harmony_Starz @SeulPika @seungfloral

"All mirrors lead to my palace My exotic pleasure temple Wherein my court is both gracious and insatiable Pure and obscene For where pumps the true heart of life There too seeps corruption And from this my new Eden of nightshades, black Henbane, sphinxes, Opium and roses weaned on tears and...

Due to post count also shout out to dickie allen of infant annihilator @SUNSEEKER @kimsguardian @Vikki

she can see the light she can see the light her funds are tight and her face a fright and her face a fright nightmares gather brewing up a storm getting sawn in half her body laid in a bath it smelled of rot it smelled of rot not of this world but another dimension she copes somehow she deals...

And he goes what do they talk about. I said 'killing' lol one of their best later albums besides their classic material. @Yachii @Tsukino

Drowning in blood it is hard to breathe hard to make sense of it all I wish I was more intact and that's a fact my bones dissolve like dust and I see it as a must to live on to grow old nothing was so bold as the age one is and the pages of a book writing itself exciting but depressing my...

No longer alive lost in space corpse in a suitcase . Remember me for my wicked deeds a bad seed infamous killing spree heed all that read this fear this be enshrined in sin all of your kin devoured your soul nothing left but a hollow hole and your brains splattered against concrete it reeks it...

Killing yourself its all the rage on the front page of every mind of everybody you become faceless and tasteless like a crude joke or a fake hoax killing yourself its all the rage driven insane driven deranged I feel low like the earth I stand on being depressed is a mess but it is unavoidable...

Wicked voices controlling me wanting me to kill without remorse without guilt my mind implodes as I am in killing mode the blood rushes from their neck as I slice and dice A head decapitated my sickly smile stuns all the while I am a violent psychopath that follows the one path to draw blood...

I exist through a dream a dream with no end a dream with no end I value my reality with all my sincerity Visions give me a purpose that I am not alone but the disability remains victorious as much as I am glorious voices make me weak at the knees although they are temporary the pain is very real...

Wrecking ball persona I never owned up to I am a liar, a thief, a fake flakes of skin fall from the bone all alone in a violent world the voices whisper darkness into my ear I fear them, I loathe them I dive into despair for long periods of time I don't lose hope I wash myself down with soap...

It's a plan failed from the beginning trapped within a closed space my face feels flat my choices seem little is this the end of a dream or a repeating nightmare only you can decide my fate just don't be too late for the consequences are far reaching one simple touch and you're dead alongside a...

Releasing the demons in my head suicidal thoughts are my new bed a comfort I need to sleep forever too I have been drinking too much negativity and now I am addicted hungover and leaning over a ledge always on edge like the knife tip in the moonlight glistening never missing a beat a darkness...

This song deeply arouses my sub conscious and everything within it. It's so creepy but also kind of beautiful. Love my clowns and love my American horrorcore rap <3 Vera lee haunting me, here with me, Vera Lee watching me carefully. Sounds a lot like those people in my head, is why I love...

To spot a thief in the night. I have a bright and dark way of thinking Chasing ghosts in my nightmares The most vibrant of desires To aim higher is the plan But the crown is heavy My levy knows no limitations Fragmentation of my medicine That makes me ill of will And fight my thoughts on rewind...

From aeons hymn, a misery dims transcending, becoming, transforming Carving the stone with a blunt knife a deeper force to be reckoned with a monument to the lives long since past the extinguished are always relinquished headless serpents call my grave home sewn are the seeds of remorse...

Bow down for I am your king crimes against humanity salt in my wounds fantasy is my dreams nothing is ever as it seems the motion sickness overcomes the pain and perils of the deep bow down for I am your king satan whispers dark desires into my ear I never listen, I always glisten in the...

Two of the greatest theme defenders have declared a temporary truce :jenniesmug: @mysteric and @blurryface light theme X dark theme https://forms.gle/WaQ2R5eRaHCGiZrp6