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i go by the name seraphim only my family and loved calls me by my real name. i love art and beauty of all kinds.music is my world i am constantly lessoning to new music.i dont lie or bullshit and i expect the same when your talking to me i dont juge based on what you say you are intitled to your opinions.i am a tattoo and pirceing junkie and live for the high of life. i am a bit ditzy as i am a blond. i also have a sick mind and can be very morbid but rarely am i depressed i am very optimistic and love to make people laugh and blush i am also very into the BDSM culture i dont put up with any ones shit thanks to my fuckass exs dont like it oh well.im also a huge raver if you want to know anything else just ask. enjoy and welcome. |
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Vampryic_Obsession |
01 December 2011 03:19 AM |
| 26, Female, United States |
HAPPY BIRTHDAY! HAVE A WICKED DAY! |
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Vampryic_Obsession |
01 December 2011 03:19 AM |
| 26, Female, United States |
HAPPY BIRTHDAY! HAVE A WICKED DAY! |
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Sistermystery |
01 December 2010 07:29 PM |
| 33, Female, United States |
Birthday Greetings. Have a wicked one, just don't party too hard. Be safe. Many blessings beautiful lady...
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Vampryic_Obsession |
01 December 2010 04:12 AM |
| 26, Female, United States |
HAPPY BIRTHDAY! HAVE A WICKED ONE! |
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Valorius |
23 August 2010 06:32 AM |
| 36, Male, United States |
~Heat~
Look into my eyes, passion reverberating in your cries.
Your back arches...
Fingertips running up the backs of your thighs.
Moans of pleasure escape your lips.
Grinding into me as i grasp your hips.
Your world turned into molten pleasure...
The reward master bestows for your surrender.
~Billy |
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Valorius |
13 August 2010 07:54 AM |
| 36, Male, United States |
~Lupine dreams~
The wolf, cunning, approaches from down wind.
He seeks to conceal his scent.
His shoulders low to the ground, he stalks the unsuspecting lamb.
She is so beautiful.
So innocent.
So delicious.
Her scent maddening to his senses.
Heart racing, he quickens his approach.
The setting sun at his back.
Jaws watering in anticipation.
Nature's colors of twilight transform the beast to but a shadow.
A whisper.
A perfect hunter in the night.
A dream to some.
A nightmare to others.
~Billy |
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Valorius |
04 August 2010 09:46 PM |
| 36, Male, United States |
~The Wolf~
My sweet lamb listen for me in the night.
I am always near but never quite in sight.
Whenever the wind blows and the moon is high.
Listen for the faint sound of my baying cry.
Searching for your scent.
Longing to be at your side.
The wolf is ravenous, he must feed.
Hunger consumes me, a desire I must heed.
Fangs bared, the wolf does not plead.
My beautiful lamb, exactly what I need.
The lady's throat so pale and so fair.
So exposed, so naked and bare.
It is the wolf's teeth that the lamb welcomes there.
She tells him to approach with her inviting stare.
Frozen in place when she should beware,
Under his spell, nature ensures the game is not fair.
Now lay back, welcome my teeth.
At long last, my jaws offering merciful relief.
It is the sweet ecstasy of bliss that they bequeath.
~Billy |
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