

Who?Who?Who?
Who is this phantom who haunts my dreams? It wanders and observes but never speaks And I cant help but wonder what it schemes. I run yet I cant hide, not even in the tallest peak.
Who is this creature with fog grey eyes? They never blink as they stare down my very soul. As he stares I can see my every sin, my every lie, These eyes that devour you whole.
Who could live with such a gruesome visage?
His pail skin pulled taunt against his skin, Its many scars are like the words in a passage, They tell a story that frightens all your kin.
but... nothing in your gallery? O.o
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"I bet the main reason the police keep people away from a plane crash is they don't want anybody walking in and lying down in the crash stuff, then when somebody comes up act like they just woke up and go, 'What was THAT?!'"
---Jack Handey
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When life hand you a lemon, kick it in the nuts.
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Everything I type is a lie....but then its not a lie....but then it is....hmmm....
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I have a mind even more creative than my hands-
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