-mistik


Point OhPoint OhPoint Oh
Well you're just curious Take another look The nature of the animal caged Depravity and amusement
Aren't you glad to see it You're not the only sick one Scratch your fevered weeping skin Move the itching blood beneath And watch me
I'll show you better
Make me care what's beneath No, we all make choices We always have it It's always you
Redemption? Really I'd like to see you try Just go right on and see What the dead will give you
Put another price on yourself That inconseque


Dim Light, Burning BrightDim Light, Burning BrightDim Light, Burning Bright
Dim Light, burning bright But some see it not. They glance, with wonder Upon listless, downcast eyes.
What nervousness in my course When they hear slow and deep A stumbling voice at first
That speaks little more than requisite
How right they'd be, concerning me. What a fool I'd be, could I not perceive Them speechless at such sanguine skin!
And so they think me dim Of mind if not of skin.
They read not what I write Nor see into these eyes Surrounded by the cool pale skin That surro


Solemn I SitSolemn I SitSolemn I Sit
Solemn I sit, slanted roof above Adjacent she sits, my one true love. Our knee's touch, she shivers lightly
As the wind whisps across the porch . I grasp her leg above the bend
Cool denim pants over warm skin. Massaging warmly; with grace I lean Forward and pull her toward me; light And willing she comes to me upon the chair Where we both now sit enfolded. Our hearts beat as one, bodies grow warm
A kiss I sneak, returned in earnest . Spiralled glass small, upon the table lays In convex opening placed a garden. To my lips, her elgan


Burdened Of LifeBurdened of lifeBurdened Of Life
The worlds weight I work to bear But my strength groweth weary I find myself less to care Yet persist my eyes do to be teary
The hurt I see of few I love Weakens a will as is mine So selfish to possess a dub Smoke drifts to alleive the crying
All is not and ever ill Warm nights by the fire spent For that never too hefty a bill No rule too strong to be bent
Love, porverbial two-edged sword Ecstacy from it can be felt The worst of pain will be forward One without the other - never dealt
So eve
Moment

Whilst I Am DeadI want no tears of anguish for my loss No iron coffins, better one of moss I want no black in honor of my death Instead a vibrant lily covered wreathe For in death, black shall haunt all that I see And colorful I wish my last to beWhilst I Am Dead
Burning I do not wish upon myself To be the ashes of my fiery life I'd much rather live on in picture frames In memories and thoughts of childish games I cannot see my soul ascending high Nor plummeting eternally alone But I can picture a new lively form Old soul and mind, but brand new flesh and bone
Do not forget my
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The world is a f*cked up c*nt.
Anyone want a portrait done, if so message me.
Tryna imrpove my drawigns.
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Look at meee, I'm a signature!
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"All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream."
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PSN: Hellknight_10
Let's play some BlazBlue god damn it!
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In the darkest hole, you'd be well advised...not to plan my funeral before the body dies.....
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#NextLevel
And thanks for the add. You're my first stalker.
-Mistik
I don't like owing anyone money. Just as I dont like being owed.
-Mistik
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Creation through experience. Learn the basics, then intermediate, once an expert you will need a path...
Science is a aid of life not a way of life...
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