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I'm the danger of the Earth
I'll make you feel like dirt
Feel like I feel with me
And you'll pray for death, but she won't be here
Rotten with a stench of roses
And burning flesh and corpses
Till the rooster sings in three ocassions
And We wake from a dream of intoxication
Like heroin, you know you'll miss me
but I'll be the first one to see when your brain deceases
A couple of poisonous kisses
And a million other voodoo jinxes
Fight or flight, even better, hide
You cannot beat me, I am Tara Suicide!
I'll make you feel like dirt
Feel like I feel with me
And you'll pray for death, but she won't be here
Rotten with a stench of roses
And burning flesh and corpses
Till the rooster sings in three ocassions
And We wake from a dream of intoxication
Like heroin, you know you'll miss me
but I'll be the first one to see when your brain deceases
A couple of poisonous kisses
And a million other voodoo jinxes
Fight or flight, even better, hide
You cannot beat me, I am Tara Suicide!
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![[C] Tiger](https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/bfb64a8e-8cc0-4648-9166-0b1430065a9b/dd2ceoe-c853e487-3b18-420a-a573-4c7c17552e44.png/v1/crop/w_92,h_92,x_0,y_9,scl_0.13142857142857/_c__tiger_by_norapotwora_dd2ceoe-92s.png?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9OTgwIiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvYmZiNjRhOGUtOGNjMC00NjQ4LTkxNjYtMGIxNDMwMDY1YTliXC9kZDJjZW9lLWM4NTNlNDg3LTNiMTgtNDIwYS1hNTczLTRjN2MxNzU1MmU0NC5wbmciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9NzAwIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmltYWdlLm9wZXJhdGlvbnMiXX0.4dIEjSg_gdhr_c3DrYY4Qdy-O84EBnM0HgOGUNff4as)
Inspired in 
's poems of her OCs of her story Black Winter. This one is kind of descriptive of how Tara sees herself, the part that says "a stench of roses" means that even though she knows how mean she is and she hates herself, there's still some little respect for her because of all that she's been through. It's like when you hate a teacher but you obey him anyways because if you don't you're fucked. It's the same but the struggle is on the inside.
's poems of her OCs of her story Black Winter. This one is kind of descriptive of how Tara sees herself, the part that says "a stench of roses" means that even though she knows how mean she is and she hates herself, there's still some little respect for her because of all that she's been through. It's like when you hate a teacher but you obey him anyways because if you don't you're fucked. It's the same but the struggle is on the inside. © 2011 - 2024 BlueStella
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I love the voodoo line!!