

As Blood Run's BlackFugitive liquids run over tender skin, Pale flesh remains icy as heat leaves a body, Burgundy color overpowering the clear, Warm fluids leave crimson trails behind. Sweat trickles; releasing evil; overlooking sin. A bittersweet reminder of a body she cannot keep, Regret flashes through suffocating veins. Too Late. Droplets of remorse plummet; her blood runs black.As Blood Run's Black
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Thanks for all the
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"We Would Like To See Most Of The Human Race Killed Off Because It Is Unworthy... It Is Unworthy Of The Gift Of Life..."
~Behemoth~
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Ride, Fish, Create.
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"We Would Like To See Most Of The Human Race Killed Off Because It Is Unworthy... It Is Unworthy Of The Gift Of Life..."
~Behemoth~
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