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Midnight, shadows fade
No one's left at the masquerade.
Everything is through dear,
But my love for you dear, lives on.
No one's left at the masquerade.
Everything is through dear,
But my love for you dear, lives on.
November 21, 2025 at 3:02 AM
Midnight, shadows fade
No one's left at the masquerade.
Everything is through dear,
But my love for you dear, lives on.
No one's left at the masquerade.
Everything is through dear,
But my love for you dear, lives on.
Don't preen yourself just for doing your job.
November 21, 2025 at 1:57 AM
Don't preen yourself just for doing your job.
He smiled understandingly — much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life.
November 21, 2025 at 12:54 AM
He smiled understandingly — much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life.
And you'd say you love me and look in my eyes
But I know through mine you were looking in yours
But I know through mine you were looking in yours
November 20, 2025 at 11:51 PM
And you'd say you love me and look in my eyes
But I know through mine you were looking in yours
But I know through mine you were looking in yours
Oh, Turpentine erase me whole
I don't want to live my life alone
I was waiting for you all my life
Oh
Why
I don't want to live my life alone
I was waiting for you all my life
Oh
Why
November 20, 2025 at 10:49 PM
Oh, Turpentine erase me whole
I don't want to live my life alone
I was waiting for you all my life
Oh
Why
I don't want to live my life alone
I was waiting for you all my life
Oh
Why
Do you truly believe a father's role is to deceive and manipulate?
November 20, 2025 at 9:46 PM
Do you truly believe a father's role is to deceive and manipulate?
Say you'll share with me
One love, one lifetime
Lead me, save me from my solitude
Say you want me with you here beside you
Anywhere you go, let me go too
Christine that's all I ask of-
One love, one lifetime
Lead me, save me from my solitude
Say you want me with you here beside you
Anywhere you go, let me go too
Christine that's all I ask of-
November 20, 2025 at 8:45 PM
Say you'll share with me
One love, one lifetime
Lead me, save me from my solitude
Say you want me with you here beside you
Anywhere you go, let me go too
Christine that's all I ask of-
One love, one lifetime
Lead me, save me from my solitude
Say you want me with you here beside you
Anywhere you go, let me go too
Christine that's all I ask of-
Home is where I want to be
Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb, born with a weak heart
I guess I must be having fun
Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb, born with a weak heart
I guess I must be having fun
November 20, 2025 at 7:43 PM
Home is where I want to be
Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb, born with a weak heart
I guess I must be having fun
Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb, born with a weak heart
I guess I must be having fun
Sure, I'll be your marionette
Here, tug on my thread
Spread me open for dolly pink, snow white artificial beauty
Maybe we're all cold machines
Stuffed in the human skin
With human sins
Sewed up by the gods of city
Here, tug on my thread
Spread me open for dolly pink, snow white artificial beauty
Maybe we're all cold machines
Stuffed in the human skin
With human sins
Sewed up by the gods of city
November 20, 2025 at 6:43 PM
Sure, I'll be your marionette
Here, tug on my thread
Spread me open for dolly pink, snow white artificial beauty
Maybe we're all cold machines
Stuffed in the human skin
With human sins
Sewed up by the gods of city
Here, tug on my thread
Spread me open for dolly pink, snow white artificial beauty
Maybe we're all cold machines
Stuffed in the human skin
With human sins
Sewed up by the gods of city
O valiant Don Quixote...You spoke true. Your adventures... continue still.
November 20, 2025 at 5:41 PM
O valiant Don Quixote...You spoke true. Your adventures... continue still.
The smoke dropped a shadow through my fingers
The morning I gave up on everything, I knew
I have no colors left in me
What an irony
The morning I gave up on everything, I knew
I have no colors left in me
What an irony
November 20, 2025 at 4:41 PM
The smoke dropped a shadow through my fingers
The morning I gave up on everything, I knew
I have no colors left in me
What an irony
The morning I gave up on everything, I knew
I have no colors left in me
What an irony
Allow me to regale thee... that, in this... adventure of mine... Verily, I was blessed with a family of twelve. Together, we have braved and vanquished innumerable foes, our wills entwined as one...
November 20, 2025 at 3:35 PM
Allow me to regale thee... that, in this... adventure of mine... Verily, I was blessed with a family of twelve. Together, we have braved and vanquished innumerable foes, our wills entwined as one...
And when you're consoled (everyone eventually is consoled), you'll be glad you've known me. You'll always be my friend. You'll feel like laughing with me.
November 20, 2025 at 2:32 PM
And when you're consoled (everyone eventually is consoled), you'll be glad you've known me. You'll always be my friend. You'll feel like laughing with me.
Break yourself inside out, she told me
We know deep down, there's no way
Even if I smash the mirror
How do we look, not cute
We know deep down, there's no way
Even if I smash the mirror
How do we look, not cute
November 20, 2025 at 1:28 PM
Break yourself inside out, she told me
We know deep down, there's no way
Even if I smash the mirror
How do we look, not cute
We know deep down, there's no way
Even if I smash the mirror
How do we look, not cute
Hey gunner in the rain
Who keeps you up at night?
Why don't you tell my why you're afraid to turn off the lights?
Who keeps you up at night?
Why don't you tell my why you're afraid to turn off the lights?
November 20, 2025 at 12:26 PM
Hey gunner in the rain
Who keeps you up at night?
Why don't you tell my why you're afraid to turn off the lights?
Who keeps you up at night?
Why don't you tell my why you're afraid to turn off the lights?
Sure, I'll be your marionette
Here, tug on my thread
Spread me open for dolly pink, snow white artificial beauty
Maybe we're all cold machines
Stuffed in the human skin
With human sins
Sewed up by the gods of city
Here, tug on my thread
Spread me open for dolly pink, snow white artificial beauty
Maybe we're all cold machines
Stuffed in the human skin
With human sins
Sewed up by the gods of city
November 20, 2025 at 11:24 AM
Sure, I'll be your marionette
Here, tug on my thread
Spread me open for dolly pink, snow white artificial beauty
Maybe we're all cold machines
Stuffed in the human skin
With human sins
Sewed up by the gods of city
Here, tug on my thread
Spread me open for dolly pink, snow white artificial beauty
Maybe we're all cold machines
Stuffed in the human skin
With human sins
Sewed up by the gods of city
Roughshod riding, overdrive
Tilting windmills wicked, wandering blind
Milling slowly grinding fine
All the rotten grist on which I dine
Tilting windmills wicked, wandering blind
Milling slowly grinding fine
All the rotten grist on which I dine
November 20, 2025 at 10:24 AM
Roughshod riding, overdrive
Tilting windmills wicked, wandering blind
Milling slowly grinding fine
All the rotten grist on which I dine
Tilting windmills wicked, wandering blind
Milling slowly grinding fine
All the rotten grist on which I dine
There was the smile again, but this time I held out against it.
November 20, 2025 at 9:19 AM
There was the smile again, but this time I held out against it.
But that was then, when we took what we got, but with ADAM... the flesh becomes clay. What excuse do we have not to sculpt, and sculpt, and sculpt, until the job is done?
November 20, 2025 at 8:14 AM
But that was then, when we took what we got, but with ADAM... the flesh becomes clay. What excuse do we have not to sculpt, and sculpt, and sculpt, until the job is done?
Ah. Hello. The rotten witch is dead. The Golden Order, unsullied. Now I can look my brother Darian in the eye. Honeyed rays of gold, deliver my spirit.
November 20, 2025 at 7:08 AM
Ah. Hello. The rotten witch is dead. The Golden Order, unsullied. Now I can look my brother Darian in the eye. Honeyed rays of gold, deliver my spirit.
I guess I have to face
That in this awful place
I shouldn't show a trace of doubt
But pulled against the grain
I feel a little pain
That I would rather do without
That in this awful place
I shouldn't show a trace of doubt
But pulled against the grain
I feel a little pain
That I would rather do without
November 20, 2025 at 6:03 AM
I guess I have to face
That in this awful place
I shouldn't show a trace of doubt
But pulled against the grain
I feel a little pain
That I would rather do without
That in this awful place
I shouldn't show a trace of doubt
But pulled against the grain
I feel a little pain
That I would rather do without
I am a fluff
We are fluffy puffs
Floating in the milky way
Anticipating our next birthday cakes
We are fluffy puffs
Floating in the milky way
Anticipating our next birthday cakes
November 20, 2025 at 4:59 AM
I am a fluff
We are fluffy puffs
Floating in the milky way
Anticipating our next birthday cakes
We are fluffy puffs
Floating in the milky way
Anticipating our next birthday cakes
When will the blood begin to race?
The sleeping bud bursts into bloom?
When will the flames at last consume us?
The sleeping bud bursts into bloom?
When will the flames at last consume us?
November 20, 2025 at 3:59 AM
When will the blood begin to race?
The sleeping bud bursts into bloom?
When will the flames at last consume us?
The sleeping bud bursts into bloom?
When will the flames at last consume us?
This is my quest
To follow that star
No matter how hopeless
No matter how far
To follow that star
No matter how hopeless
No matter how far
November 20, 2025 at 2:52 AM
This is my quest
To follow that star
No matter how hopeless
No matter how far
To follow that star
No matter how hopeless
No matter how far
Employee (CENSORED) is screaming like (CENSORED)... The cries... Can you hear them? It reminds me of (CENSORED)...
November 20, 2025 at 1:50 AM
Employee (CENSORED) is screaming like (CENSORED)... The cries... Can you hear them? It reminds me of (CENSORED)...