Neocities.org
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HEY ERRYBODY QUICK QUESITON IS MY MENTAL BREAKDOWN FUN?? I KNOW TYPING ALL CAPS INTO THE INTERNET IS ~SOOO PASSE~ THSE DAYS BUT I JUST CANT HELP IT!! ITS SO MUCH FUNNNNn!!!!! AHHHHH, WATCH ME SLIT MY THROAT WITH A BOX CUTTER AND DANCE LIKE A BALLERINA, SPINNING AND SPINNNING AND SPINNING, SHOWERING YOU WITH MY BLOODSO YOU KNOW TRULY AND EXACTLY HOW I FEEL!! WORDS WILL ALWAYS FAIL YOU. TEARS WILL ALWAYS FAIL YOU!
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So...let's eat the brains that keep you from sleeping! We stay silent! The weight in your heart that no one has seen, stay safe! Let's toast your smile so no one can hear! We toast to everlasting memories! Experience the days when you wake up tired and blurry-eyed like a big dream. Have that moment of constant pain even though everything is going well. Especially if everything is going well.
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dreamcult
2 months ago
Yes it's heartbroken but still mine. Drink today. So... people get haunted. For the weary. Still here for all of us. Salud.
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RAISE UP YA FUCKIN HANDS IF YOU'RE DRUGGED OUT ENOUGH TO FEEL FINE IN THE APOCALYPSE ✋🤚
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dreamcult
2 months ago
YUO BETTER LEAVE MY SITE ALONE. THIS IS MY SHRINE. THIS IS MY CHURCH. WHAT YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT
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wraithcastle
2 months ago
workin on it (puts my hand up halfway as i hit a blinker and disappear in2 a cloud)
came across ur site again, one of the best nostalgic sites. reminds me a bit of guinness world records?? idk why
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dreamcult
1 year ago
thank you so much!! i know from comments i've gotten that your site has sent ppl to my site too!! and it probably reminds you because my site holds the guinness world record for being the first website to be ingestible in pill form! cya!!!
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BUT YOUR BLOOD WILL TELL THE STORIES THAT NOT EVEN THE GODS THEMSELVES CAN TELL!! THEIR PAIN KNOWS NOTHING COMPARED TO OURS! THOSE PERFECT LITTLE BITCHES BEGGING AND CRYING FOR WORSHIP, I PULL MY JAW BACK AND LET MY WATERFALL OF DEAD BLOOD COAT THEIR DIVINE BEAUTY. SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM YOU DEMONS OF HEAVEN. CRY AS YOUR EYES ROT AND YOUR TEETH SCATTER TO THE GROUND. I DON'T CARE ABOT YOU. I WANT NOTHINGBUT THE WORST F
ROCKS AND STICKS AND KNIVES AND PAIN, DEATH IS JUST A CHILD'S GAME, FEEL THE SPIRIT DISAPEAR, HEAR THE VOID CREEP IN YOUR EAR. THE COSMIC PUNCHLINE IS FINALLY READY TH TAKE ITS PLACE CENTER STAGE AND THE AUDIENCE IS NODDED OFF ON HEROIN, THE ANGELS LAY MOTIONLESS IN THEIR CARPETED OPIUM DENS AND WE'RE JUST LEFT DANCING LIKE MARIONETTES WITHOUT STRINGS BECAUSE ITS ALL WE NKOW
I WILL SCREAM AND BURN WHEN THE FIRES OF HELL SEIZE THEIR MOMENT AND ENGULF THE WRETCHED WORLD OUR SICK, TWISTED FATHERS BUILT FOR US TO LANGUISH IN AND SUFFER IN. I WILL LAUGH WHEN THE PAIN IS DONE BECAUSE THER WILL BE NOTHING LEFT TO DO. MY UGLY FLESH IS GONE AND ONLY THE BONE REMAINS, BLACKENED CHARRED AND SOON TO ASH, AND AS I FLAKE INTO DUST I WILL HATE AND CURSE EVERY STRANGE BONE SHARD MY WRETCHED REMAINS TOUC
Hey, everybody! It's your good old pal Deecy here. Now that was quite somethin', huh? Well, looks like the old man's lost his mind. Always sad to see it happen. Wonder where he'll go from here? I bet he'll wander into the wilderness and never be seen again. What's your guess? Remember to ask your parents before mailing your answer into to Scruff Mcgruff, Chicago, IL 60652