Remember, my child: Without innocence the cross is only iron, hope is only an illusion and Ocean Soul’s nothing but a name…
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| — | Bless the Child by: Nightwish |
Deep, emotional, heart-felt poetry
Monkey doodoo, monkey doodoo, monkey doodoo, monkey monkey doodoo doodoo, monkey dildo, monkey dildo covered in monkey doodoo, monkey, monkey, monkey, penis, penis, penis.
My reaction to my girlfriend saying Your face. How do you not just look in the mirror and think “well, hot damn, I’m the most adorable thing to walk this earth”
I look at myself and I’m reminded of everything good and bad about my personality… Then I start flexing, when I start flexing, all I can think about is how much I’d fuck the Greek Adonis in the mirror.
