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About Me Member Deviant of Many Talents TripLXFemale/Unknown Recent Activity Deviant for 5 Years
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epidermis

Wed Sep 15, 2004, 10:24 AM
lightly layered...

and only leaving 10 - 12 deviations
@ a time

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Devious Info

  • Interests: anything creatively offensive
  • Favourite genre of music: Acid ~ breakcore ~ broken, splintered beats
  • Favourite artist: Giger, Barlowe, Beksinski, Palencar, Rossbach, Brown
  • Favourite poet or writer: aiwaz -http://destined.to/metamorphose
  • Favourite photographer: many
  • Operating System: Mac, sometimes both
  • Personal Quote: scalp you like a sperm butcher learning to cut hair... oXXXo
  • Tools of the Trade: sickness
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:iconrick123:
hey love your work!!
:iconglitzz:
Hey! Thanks for the :+fav: for Twins. There's a little photo book called "Freaks", which also features the original picture. I think you'd like it ;)

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:iconglitzz:
Hey! Welcome to DA :D
I'll add you to my devwatch right away ;)

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*i've found my feet, so come and run with me*
:iconvisualclash:
Hey miss!

Happy to see here :D
:iconfyta:
Thanks for the comment :) Welcome to devArt!

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:icontriplx:
im still aching ... smiling.. laughing ... and fornicating all at once inside~

fermentation of your genius beauty disguise you use to
trick the world in seeing you as 'one of them'
but the freak of nature with your companions as proof

doesnt matter the shame they have when they cant

even smile
'at themselves'

only at fiction to which they truly believe is

we are the world and i am nothing more then
just another soldier trying to be something else


when we know

Its like...

time meets us half way ... when we
choose to just listen to the ticking in our
temples we build as gods of our own creation

I will be only who I truly am...

and ill see you in our fields of
myths :missmisery:

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Swallow Stones
Buried in a piece of his brain
Hallucinations
Remembering the voice of rain
Growing ASkin
Removing pinchers of the Scorpion
oXXXo [link]
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