Teachment

Ultimax
To you my compliments are lyrical molestation that sadistically rapes your mind's virginity to your own splendor. My syllables are fervent thrusts tearing asunder the mental hymen till manifestation of revulsion bleeds from the lips and decants from your masochistic shell.

And to the tears of your shadow's play lures my heart like the waltz of a dream that I cannot wake from. With my passion of the fiery blaze, my emotions course like the great ocean, the tender decibels of my voice flutter like a soft breeze, and the earth grows of fertility to make something that is love.

I am the queen and I do whatever I please but for the greatness of the monarchy

I am the queen of Whales I've made mistakes in the past

My sweet England how I love thee

Helen Miren is sweet so buy my dvd

Behold, as I, too, share with you the exact feelings. I recall a Patrick Star stating "the inner machinations of my mind are an enigma..." My mind, ever thinking, ever contemplating, never stopping and for what? Does whatever I think about for your benefit or mine? Is whatever you are thinking for mine or your benefit? I only know this of the complicated yet simple mind; You and I may have the same type of body and the same type of brain. But my mind is unlike any other for you see as life and death exists in the tongue the destruction and benefit of one's existence exists in my mind. What exist in this wonder of wonders is that so close yet so far from our grasp in comprehension is to the benefit of the world. Us knowing something on our own means that someone else knows the same thing. With this I have come to the conclusion that what ever is to our advantage benefits us all.

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I am no different from any other culture loving individual. I like to write, draw, watch, play, and explore. I am well rounded and extremely (some might say dangerously) open minded. I have the ability to me...  View profile

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