and try and ignore the wet slapping on the window and the slurping and the crackle of the flames and the moans of the victimised
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Wed 18 Nov 2009, 22:17,
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ok Mr Spider I'll try my best.
Slurping? Flames?! Just why did I move here :(
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Wed 18 Nov 2009, 22:24,
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Slurping? Flames?! Just why did I move here :(
The music of his pipes that sounds more like the screams of tortured souls the more you hear and the closer you get; the tempting aroma of his skin that smells more like a putrid cow fat and bloated from drowning and bulbous with maggots the closer you get; the pull of the glamour; the promise of the glory and the freedom; the lies and the lies and the LIES AND THE LIES.
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Wed 18 Nov 2009, 22:26,
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But I'll take your word for it.
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