itsemowaldo
It's Emo Waldo !
Im a spectacle to be seen and can't be unseen. Only three moods apply to me. #1 spooky babe . #2 A colorful mess #3 earth bitch. Here's my outlet for the random shit in my head. If you are weird, then we might have a chance to be friends. Hail Satan and remember make love not war! 666
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Tomorrow is spooky month
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💀 Night Creature Thoughts 💀
Erotic melodies penetrate the ears. Electric vibrations cause joyful tears. Ecstatic bodies move among gathering of fears.
Flashes of colored strobes fill the huge room. The sensations of bodly aromas, being in close quarters, loom.
The populas look as if they were dead. Pale complexions and clothing ment to shred. Black makeup warn as if many tears were shed.
The sunsets and the moon arises upon the sky. Sudden animalistic behaviors awaken within. Creatures of the night, we can not deny.
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High school
This is not cool. I'm becoming a fuckin tool.
Full of senseless drama... with the comma!
With no chance to shout... I want to get out!
1/5/2016
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Sleep
Dozing off to sleep. My heart is his to keep. I shall not weep.
The voices of my ancestors call my name. With not a single false claim. Passing through memory lane.
For sleep holds the secrets of the deep...
3/4/2016 7:34 pm
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Smooth Walker
The lights flicker, feel a bit sicker, the blood pours out thicker.
The stalker is a quiet talker. Such a smooth Walker. Oh what a shocker!
3/1/2016
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Demons & Sins
The voices inside my head. Make me believe I'm dead. They are the things left unsaid .
My deepest desire, the younge I can not sire. But makes me sore higher!
The monsters not yet slain. My synthetic pain. But leaves a permanent stain....
12/17/2015 3:32 pm
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God,WHAT IS IT?!
God, oh god, the thing in the sky. That can't be seen by the naked eye. Could it be a lie?
The thing that rules us all! I don't believe in a God I can recall . The thing that keeps us standing tall?
God, oh God, the crazy thing inside my head. Its everything and every where! It could even be the monster under my bed.....
10/15/2015 10:10 pm
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someone: innocently asks one question about a random object from my hoard
me: prepared with a intricate backstory from 10 years ago about how I obtained said object and why it is Very Important
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Nothing I want more than to be loved. But how can someone else love me, if I can never love myself.
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The 1980s. What a time it must have been! The beginning days of the goth scene.
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Death is death. We can not escape it or deny it. We return to the Dark Lord one day. Long live the Dark Lord ! Our saviour and our King of Darkness . 666 666 666
Baphomet is the only true lord and savior! Hail the morning star!! 666 666 666
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Doors, doors, just doors. Oh so creepy doors.
the dark is never gonna give me up . But it will let me down. It will make me cry. But it wont run around or desert me. The dark will never so good bye....
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