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Beloved bean
unborn bastard child,
destroyer of lives.
How I hate you more than spilled wine blood,
and broken hearts.
How deformed are we
from snorting candy cocaine hearts,
from the filth encrusted bathroom stall
of our lives.
Your umbilical twisted neck
and pre-natal pains,
are just the start of another wasted life
dripping down my thighs.
©2006-2009 ~twisted-silence
:icontwisted-silence:

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comments would be much appreciated :)

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:iconxthescientistx:
I absolutley love this...I can feel the hate.

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Who are we when we lose ourselves?
:icontwisted-silence:
Thankyou very much for the fave :D
:iconxthescientistx:
no problem =D

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Who are we when we lose ourselves?
:iconabrainthatleaks:
Whoa! That is some kinda hatred... Makes me think of a pregnancy unwanted and a desperation that can only come from the urgency of having someone that could have to depend on them... I life the theme... Life is very cruel...
:iconexplodingteeth:
I do love this, very visual.

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Einmal ist Keinmal!
:chainsaw:

Oh the things I could achieve if only I had a Monocle..
:iconexplodingteeth:
Mhm

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Einmal ist Keinmal!
:chainsaw:

Oh the things I could achieve if only I had a Monocle..

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