

Rip. Rip.Heart breaks. Rip. Rip.Rip. Rip.
Tears do Drip. Drip.
Mind goes Crazy. Crazy.
Vision is Hazy. Hazy.
Anger boils. Kill. Kill.
Sicko, I am Ill. Ill.
Knife clutched will Sing. Sing.
Your scream shall Ring. Ring.
Your blood will Drip. Drip.
All because of Rip. Rip.


I wish...My hair, frizzed and knotted. I wish you'd say its soft and silky.I wish...
My lips, dry and brittle. I wish you'd long to kiss them.
My eyes, dull and brown, I wish you'd say they're like no other's.
My skin, yellowed and sickly, I wish you'd say its radiant.
My body, thin and bony, I wish you'd call it gorgeous.
My mind, broken and jumbled, I wish you'd say I'm brilliant.
My soul, tormented and scarred, I long for you to mend it.
I wish for you. The one thing I can not get.


Hybrids :: Genesis - Chapter 1Marlacc's barren surface gusted with a dead wind, blowing grains of gray sand past 12-year-old Jake Trojan's feet. Thick smoggy clouds made daylight very bleak on Marlacc, so even during late-morning, the boy had to squint to determine the make of the shuttle which had just landed. It did not appear to be a shuttle commonly used by the DeathHand which meant that those on board were either clients or enemies. There was always the possibility of an undercover mission, but usually there was talk of such thing within the rest of the clan and Jake had heard nothing recently.Hybrids :: Genesis - Chapter 1
He stayed where he was, hidden safely behind a large jagged


The Conversion of TristanI'm going to have you eventually, 'Tis a fact you will except. Go ahead a brush me off, For I know Pretty doesn't swing that way, not yet.The Conversion of Tristan
You'll come to my side eventually, lest I be forced to make you.
I'll bare patience for a while, But how I do ache for you, dear one.
You push me to edge with your eyes, your heavy gaze. Wet your lips, bite, I'll make it bleed. Don't be frightened. It's just a prick, you'll feel relaxed, it won't hurt.
Wake up Pretty. It's time for your conversion. Bound helpless, you tempt me with a