TitaNightmare

How flattering; you make a post just to state the obvious. You all seem to do that a lot, don't you. I am aware of what I'm doing. Thanks, but I'm not just some dumb bitch who forgets rules to do whatever the hell she wants. Amethyst can say what he likes. Unless he has a Steel Leader understudy ready to go, he's going to have to get the hell over it.

Oils of passion and oils of pain, Burn out the soldiers, burn through cappéd rams, Cascading down in an acidic rain, Stamp out the vile blitzkrieg of Cupid's damned. Embrace is prison, the shackles, a kiss, Kidnap in lust and stain the sheets blood red. Chemical rushes, a malignant cyst, Cages the shards, for Stockholm's six are dead. Pop-Six-Squish-Uh uh-Ciscero-Lipschitz, Everyone's been there, and all done the same. Savage the crime and charming be its prince, The victim's unchanged, and ravaged the same. Maidens are foul, princesses are hags, young. This maiden awaits the Prince of Dragons.