and now i'm gone!
Cricket
Phaysar

InvasionCreatures, voices, dreams and thoughts For years all these things I fought From the scrathcy voices ringing in my head To the dead bodies lying in my bed They give me such horrid visions Every single one always painted in crimson Blood dripping down the walls And screams coming from the room at the end of the hall The deafening shrieks echoing through my room Sound like my own and fear begins to loom Thoughts beginning to muddle my mind Thinking of the horrifying things I'll find It's an intrusion of my mind and body I can feel this beast trying to empower meInvasion
Beyond
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someone's been snorting too much jesus...
But thank you for remembering :-D... you need to get back with me soon and tell me about everything
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-Stop Your Bitchin And Fight Your Way Through It!...
-Even Jesus Hates Creed
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
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Your drawing are very quite provocitive, And I like them very much. Don't worry if your works don't get as much exposure as you hope them to get, no piece truly does, but only time and a strong will will get you anywhere in this place.
Thank you again, and now I will snoop around in your gallery a bit more
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