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For Rere

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For Rere

The cold breeze floated into the warm room, ruffling the curtains. It was almost too dark to see the small tears that ran down Robin’s cheeks, and the dark clouds had leaked their sorrow on Mother Earth for days. Robin glanced at the shadows crouched around his room. He blinked. More tears ran from his eyes. He walked silently to the open window to let the rain paint his fur in its wet colours and mix up with his warm tears. ”I don’t want to be a part of this,” he whispered softly and hid his face into his hands, crying, ”I bet you don’t know how it feels, H. I-it feels like every little piece of you is falli

...For No One...

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...For No One...

Deadly willows hanging over my chest Caressing my sweet drops of sweat Running from my empty pores Ask me, and I would have answered Your mouth, speaks the native language of Silence I tilt my head, cannot stay focused Your blue lips moves gently in tones I forgot as a child You move closer, not whispering anymore

...Shitty Shit Shit...

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...Shitty Shit Shit...

Don’t wanna get high alone It just don’t work this way Say, say what, tell, tell you what I can take you away   Away, somewhere over the rainbow Please let the dying part of you Be locked inside... (...someplace...) Please don't cry, the willows already are As the lips dries in the sunlight I will touch your innocent flesh And reach out for your hand, cold hand Your burning eyes, stares, hurts me I never thought I would love you more than ... Should I...? Throw my fucked up life... Into your life? Crawling, dying,,, (Shut up) All you did was (Fucked up) Nothing but wasting (...Shush...) Your pain away Keep

...Chocolate...

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...Chocolate...

 CHOCOLATE It all started with this tiny piece of dark chocolate, called Raphael, his favourite chocolate, same title as his favourite book had...has. He would always give me this little piece of his delicious looking chocolate from a very fancy store, and when he had a bad day, or was simply just happy, he would take have a piece too. Only one each day. I’ve never got more than one piece a day, and I never will. I hope. I wish. Cause that’s just how I want it to be. The most important sign of the love he feels for me is actually that little piece of chocolate. And if he’s not home, or have to work out of town,  I will find

Kanojo wa kanashii rashii

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Kanojo wa kanashii rashii

I whisper softly prayers in the dark ‘Get me away, bring me to her…’ Seems like our Lord has gone to sleep forever Cause he won’t help us No… Tears running over my cracked open skin Running, falling... down... Hits the ground in different directions ‘Get me away… please help me…’ But no Why don’t you ever show me some of your love, My Lord? Are you there? Can you hear? Have I not been true?

Jack the Ripper

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Jack the Ripper

Jack’s eyes traveled slowly by the lines in the antique book playing with each word they came over. He bit his tongue, it started bleeding, he read the words over again, so he really could taste the blood the man in the book was covered up with, how he slashed their throats and cut out their guts, fast. So fast that nobody could ever catch him, or even notice that something just wasn’t right. He read how the man put some of the warm pieces of the young whore in tiny, tiny boxes and packed it with him before leaving the dead body behind. Jack’s eyes widened in pure amusement as he put the book down on the old table beside his

...Such a Dirty Word...

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...Such a Dirty Word...

Forever, I promise Oh, I know, I know Forever is such a dirty word Overloaded with dirty feelings All over again; Forever means Never In and out Flying out of their mouths Made of flesh and blood Burning itself down into your heart The word which can hurt you the most Is, like we already know; Never So why not Forever too? It’s dirty with flirty dangerious words Like Forever
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For Rere

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For Rere

The cold breeze floated into the warm room, ruffling the curtains. It was almost too dark to see the small tears that ran down Robin’s cheeks, and the dark clouds had leaked their sorrow on Mother Earth for days. Robin glanced at the shadows crouched around his room. He blinked. More tears ran from his eyes. He walked silently to the open window to let the rain paint his fur in its wet colours and mix up with his warm tears. ”I don’t want to be a part of this,” he whispered softly and hid his face into his hands, crying, ”I bet you don’t know how it feels, H. I-it feels like every little piece of you is falli

Jack the Ripper

J

Jack the Ripper

Jack’s eyes traveled slowly by the lines in the antique book playing with each word they came over. He bit his tongue, it started bleeding, he read the words over again, so he really could taste the blood the man in the book was covered up with, how he slashed their throats and cut out their guts, fast. So fast that nobody could ever catch him, or even notice that something just wasn’t right. He read how the man put some of the warm pieces of the young whore in tiny, tiny boxes and packed it with him before leaving the dead body behind. Jack’s eyes widened in pure amusement as he put the book down on the old table beside his

...Vindauget...

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...Vindauget...

Eg stod og såg ut av det store vindauget, eg klistra dei raude leppene mine inntil det grøne glaset, og såg utover dei melankolske nabohusa. Der gjekk mor av huset ut, ho var ei forfattarinne, svært forfengeleg og sta. Ho kunne prate i timesvis om andre menneske og mentalhygiene. Eg skjøner ikkje bæret av ho, men eg får godt betalt for å spela hennar liksom-dotter, Cecilia. Vi venta besøk i dag, besøk frå India, mor si syster kjem derifrå. Eg såg dei når dei kom køyrande inn på plassen vår, systera vart alltid så forfina. Dei gjekk inn, sette seg n

...For No One...

F

...For No One...

Deadly willows hanging over my chest Caressing my sweet drops of sweat Running from my empty pores Ask me, and I would have answered Your mouth, speaks the native language of Silence I tilt my head, cannot stay focused Your blue lips moves gently in tones I forgot as a child You move closer, not whispering anymore

...Shitty Shit Shit...

S

...Shitty Shit Shit...

Don’t wanna get high alone It just don’t work this way Say, say what, tell, tell you what I can take you away   Away, somewhere over the rainbow Please let the dying part of you Be locked inside... (...someplace...) Please don't cry, the willows already are As the lips dries in the sunlight I will touch your innocent flesh And reach out for your hand, cold hand Your burning eyes, stares, hurts me I never thought I would love you more than ... Should I...? Throw my fucked up life... Into your life? Crawling, dying,,, (Shut up) All you did was (Fucked up) Nothing but wasting (...Shush...) Your pain away Keep

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...Chocolate...

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...Chocolate...

 CHOCOLATE It all started with this tiny piece of dark chocolate, called Raphael, his favourite chocolate, same title as his favourite book had...has. He would always give me this little piece of his delicious looking chocolate from a very fancy store, and when he had a bad day, or was simply just happy, he would take have a piece too. Only one each day. I’ve never got more than one piece a day, and I never will. I hope. I wish. Cause that’s just how I want it to be. The most important sign of the love he feels for me is actually that little piece of chocolate. And if he’s not home, or have to work out of town,  I will find
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Current Residence: Angelito\'s coffin under me bed
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Atra, Stregian,,,
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hide, Exist&#134;trace, Gazetto, GoRiLLaZ, 12012, KISS, Jackula, White Stripes, KoRn, Beethoven...
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Anne Rice!!!!!!!!!!!1111111111111111 XD
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Hey you. Moving my account to another one, feeling a bit stupid but...yeah..: ~Hideto-chan (https://www.deviantart.com/hideto-chan) I need a new start. :)

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Haine86Hobbyist General Artist
Hey!! long time man..
Sorry...but I have one cuestion from you... What is the guy in your avatar? :?

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The devil doesn`t thank even to his own creator...
Spike (cowboy bebop)...
Yeah, hehe. I changed my account, I do regret it now, but eh.. XD''
The guy in me avatar is Hideto Matsumoto 8D Or just ..hide.. :3
Haine86Hobbyist General Artist
Nice avater man!!! ^_____^
*is a picture?..

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The devil doesn`t thank even to his own creator...
Spike (cowboy bebop)...
Yeah, it is a picture of hide :3
I LOVE YOU!!!!! :heart: 8DD
Why spank you, I love me too XD LAWL

:heart: