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I am a Deviously Deviant
ChristianBoyPrincess
United States
Why I Am Here
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Last Visit: 78 weeks ago
I'm a pretty girl
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Cold was my soul Untold was the pain I faced when you left me A rose in the rain So I swore to thy razor That never enchained Would your dark nails of faith Be pushed through my veins again?
Im watching from inside my cage, these Pipes stick out of me. Im not ashamed. My wings are bounded with belts and chains. Im just your little Experiment, without a name.
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Cold was my soul Untold was the pain I faced when you left me A rose in the rain So I swore to thy razor That never enchained Would your dark nails of faith Be pushed through my veins again?
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Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain
So I swore to thy razor
That never enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again?
Tis much appreciated ^^
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+:MMAM Owner:+
Im watching from inside my cage, these Pipes stick out of me. Im not ashamed.
My wings are bounded with belts and chains. Im just your little Experiment, without a name.
*I own Taruto at ~bishie-stalker-club+~claim-a-bishie
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Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain
So I swore to thy razor
That never enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again?
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