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Post by Ashen Lilly on Jul 31, 2015 18:58:15 GMT -5
"Darkness is what you think I see, however all is what I see to be. I am a merchant for some, a disaster to come. I think of powders to spread, and A mind for you to commend. I am a god, amonst small odds. I never think a won fight is all too far, I cant stop this mindcontrol 'car'. Cause you're only a pawn and ill call, your death as it will be timely and all. Now gimme your gold, and ill give you powder cold. It freezes people to the touch, oh throw it at me with a punch? How about jump off a bridge with a knife in your brain. Thanks, have a nice day" -The Prince; Princely
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Post by Ashen Lilly on Jul 31, 2015 18:58:53 GMT -5
Jinx: Keeper of beasts
humming soft buzzing bee's, giving such honey that gives me glee. I'm a abhorrent abomination and canot see, but even then I have a demonic fee. Know me as to know your hypocrisy even if you were with aristocracy. I bind demons to me, and you may be able to see. Such a lovely darkness, I cannot see the light and your lameness. How a human I seem, but you dont know what is under me. Now I rest and relax, with the beasts you gave me as tax. I have this all under wraps, without a word or a sound for you saps.
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Post by Ashen Lilly on Jul 31, 2015 18:59:20 GMT -5
Im the candleboss, if I made a pun you'd be candlecross. Take a swipe and you might die, Cause im 40 feet back for a mimicry. Take a swipe, as simple as 4 paragraph type. I now own you, your body your mind too. I'm the candleboss. Cross me, and dead you'll be. Ill rest easy, in a pillow pile please. One soul two souls, and a fire monsoon. Pigs to the slaughter, but yout think I wont falter? You're wrong. I am the motherfucking candleboss.
-Candleboss
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Post by Ashen Lilly on Jul 31, 2015 19:00:07 GMT -5
Breathe in, smoke comes to win. breathe out, my mind I control the barbaric lout. I am smoke, I am cinder, I am coal coke, I am all Tinder. Mint with smoking, or chewing. I am calm, I am controlling all like a religious psalm. Like a violin's string I pluck and run a bow, I can control the strings like a violin as a person in tow. My pipe... My pipe... mY PIPE... MY PiPE...
Part two
Peppered black, I wouldnt dare. A large dog, you wouldnt care. But the second I run and collect, you'll be under my care and my pact. Two steps to a bridge I am angry, For my rage I am now sanguine. My smoke will exact my revenge, and for you it will be slow and not average. Perhaps evicoration, or a mutation, of your spleen, to not be seen. I will kill, but as a civalized 4 fingered willed. Goodbye. -Grimms
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Post by Ashen Lilly on Jul 31, 2015 19:00:30 GMT -5
My name, and I are ancient, why is my name such a penchant. I feel ages beyond here, I can fly, dissapear. my body almost cant be killed, I wonder how long it's willed, for me to see such blood and limbs, its like christmas with a cruel game of sims. but dont be fearful, I also love sweets and I forget my lust for blood sometimes. So come meet me, i'd love some company. If you have a cat i'd love for it and I to be sat. I would pet it and enjoy it. -Aly
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Post by Ashen Lilly on Jul 31, 2015 19:00:56 GMT -5
Small and curvy, slightly chubby. She's cant be a wet doll.
She controlls the shadow children, brings about a death so skilled in
I am the puppet master, I am the strings, I am the puppet that swings in between. Cant say I see monsters, just your shadows, I wonder how they'll muster, being so far from thier solid gallows.
Yet they are my puppets and mine alone, they are my army and your's never to own.
-Lunar
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Post by Ashen Lilly on Jul 31, 2015 19:01:29 GMT -5
Clip clip clip
Snip snip snip
Can't stop stinging, cant stop feeling. Wont stop with Appealing, Down right heart teasing. Rewind dealing, Ire sealing. I'm a scorp, im a down right scorpion. Cute one day, death it may. Catch you up alone, and to no more. I'm a motherfucking scorpion -Scorp
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Post by Ashen Lilly on Jul 31, 2015 19:02:59 GMT -5
Fire feeling, ire reeling. Sulfer breathing, hot stuff seein'
Candledile.
Cant stop breathing, but cant stop charring, cant stop seething, rage build up non barring
Candledile.
Instincts burning, heart churning, object searing, charcoal tasting.
Candledile.
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Post by Serena on Jul 31, 2015 19:07:59 GMT -5
this is so cool!
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Jnixz
World Builders 
Revived
Posts: 461
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Post by Jnixz on Jul 31, 2015 19:11:38 GMT -5
Indeed! Can't wait for more
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