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Watch the bottle of pills fall to the floor as I slowly lose my grip on reality.
Find another hole to puncture as my blood pools around you.
Carve my fate with your twisted words.
And regret every last breath you’ve ever taken.
You’ll find I can fix more problems than I can make.
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Her name is Fred Von. Anyone who knows her understands that she takes no s**t, you ******** with her and you get yours times three. She is not very social but commands a vast army of mindless minions. Probably the most notable thing about her are the sharpened points at the end of her fingers. She has her own colorful array of human scratching posts, though she does not limit herself to them. If she feels the need, you feel the pain.
Yes I am aware that some people take pleasure in this, no, I do not care. Quite a few of my friends are masochist in their own way, but they know that coming from me means business and they should stop what they were previously doing. In person I may appear nice and innocent, but looks are always deceiving. Do not be fooled by the face staring back at you, it lies through it’s teeth and loves every minute of it. Weaving a web of words meant only to cast a spell upon the listener, replacing any doubt with any image that suits me accordingly.
I read a lot of books and I enjoy writing, though I cannot stand poetry. I love to role play as my favorite character, Lestat de Lioncourt. His book, out of the six in the Vampire Chronicles that I have read, is my favorite. I listen to a lot of music and have over five hundred CD’s. My favorite band is Marilyn Manson.
My friends mean more to me than anything. They are first in my life. However, do not think that just because I abuse my own friends, that anyone else can ******** with them. Just about every one of them can show you a scar left behind by me and a story that goes with it. People know better than to mess with my friends, if they’re new to the scene, they quickly learn.
Trust and respect go a long way with me. I do not give my trust out willingly, you have to be persistant in your approach and show me you are worth it. But it is not necessary for me to call you a friend. For in the stead of the trust I will not give, respect takes it’s place. My friends have my respect above all else. But I warn you now, those that TRY to earn either from me usually fail, just be yourself, but be humane, and I will usually refrain from ripping your eyes out of their sockets and adding them to the growing collection I keep in my posession.
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