sphinx pwns all tho.
sacrificial, cannibalistic aztecs![]()
I hear NOTHING
When the Devil is too busy
And Death's a bit too much
They call on me by name you see,
For my special touch.
in my pants
When the Devil is too busy
And Death's a bit too much
They call on me by name you see,
For my special touch.
pichubro is a nice girl mex. dont drag her into your filthy hopeless world of sin and moral decay.
pichubro is with her pichu friends frolicking amongst them! and wolves
=3333333
I guess you guys are all doomed to my worthlessness
When the Devil is too busy
And Death's a bit too much
They call on me by name you see,
For my special touch.
I was already wallowing in the depths of despair and hatred before I met you. Don't take credit.
sucks for you then. cause I just did
When the Devil is too busy
And Death's a bit too much
They call on me by name you see,
For my special touch.
Not the same thing though. Taking the credit for it would mean you just want it desperate enough. Seeing you as the root of everyone's depression and misery would be a day I need to see.
now I'm feeling HARASSED
When the Devil is too busy
And Death's a bit too much
They call on me by name you see,
For my special touch.
jeez you've got such a victim complex
More like an INFERIORITY Complex!
*weeps*
When the Devil is too busy
And Death's a bit too much
They call on me by name you see,
For my special touch.
That's right, go cry you little bitch
That had to hurt somewhere. Not even she could withstand that. Goes to show we all have are weak points.
you made mex cry. i want to know hiw u did that DSX
don't think you'll be learning how to get me upset anytime soon sauskewhore
When the Devil is too busy
And Death's a bit too much
They call on me by name you see,
For my special touch.
It's really hard trust me. To get sad. It's not hard to get upset, which can also be defined as angry, which I do almost everyday.
I'm easy to trust, as long as you don't piss me off
When the Devil is too busy
And Death's a bit too much
They call on me by name you see,
For my special touch.
I don't trust most people. I have this thing where I'm suspicious of people -- not the kind of "you're spying on me" suspicion. I just don't really think most people mean what they say, especially when it comes to authority.
AND when you happen to be at a school with an alarming amount of compulsive liars
When the Devil is too busy
And Death's a bit too much
They call on me by name you see,
For my special touch.