They draw me in with thier porcilain smiles
Into thier hippodrome of nightmarish joys
Pulling me forward, the pursuit of all I claim
Lies of eternal proportions,no truth beside...
No pennance enough, above or beyond;
Tis my fate to wallow in colours and grins
And what is behind the varnish?
When all they have passed thrashing,
Roseate faces wilting into dispair
The putrid air as breath from rotting mouths
Deciet, Deciet....
Am I pure? Am I clean?
Run away little girl
The violent smirk of twisted hearts
Pursuit... defiance, dessecration....
The circus came to town today
And we're all trodding in elephant shit.
Welcome to the Decadance
Please tell me what you think
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wtf. AP never told me about this. I like your style Ms. Muriel. You're amazing. I love your picture...Are you on Deviant art? cause I think you should be...so I can have your face on my computer screen lolololol
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nah I'm not on Deviant... I used to have one for like, 5 seconds lmao.... then i realized I sucked at art compared to the people on there and decided not to even bother. Thank you for the comment dear!!
<3
Muriel
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