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Murderess

fresh powder feels so nice especially when it’s made from ground up geishas so pure to the taste their skeletons make the best paste.
white my face red the lips waft the scent of sinner from womanly
valleys all over my body. stretch the silk on murderess row and give them a cabaret show, stockings snag the scalpel, brazier in brazen flames, nipples shielded by ruby pinwheels of flesh. this is how the criminally insane dance, no music just screams, no living just dead

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About deadendemily

Emily lives in Austin, TX. She has a minor in chaos and a major in spray paint. She likes Vincent Price and ABBA. She enjoys being covered in fake blood and writing horror stories. Most of the time she just hopes that her cat is not plotting to murder her, her cat being a minion of Satan and all. They would never suspect the cat.

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