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David Potts
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Hello my friend, I know the feeling all too well, I cant get anything to work out how I want it, everything looks really bad, I dont think i have submitted for months lol. Ah well I bet the masterpiece will be worth the wait I just added Nanya to my Devwatch, I hadn't seen her art before its amazing stuff.
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The wrath of her sin invading my veins
releasing my soul..
Hey Dave, glad you liked my newer pics If you felt like [link] on Friday night I feel REALLY sorry for ya
Can't wait to see the masterpiece lol, I'll wait forever, so do what you feel like Everythin you do is great so I wont be complaining
-Ian
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The wrath of her sin invading my veins
releasing my soul..
Have you ever had a dream, that you were so sure was real? What if you were unable to wake from that dream? How would you know the difference between the dream world and the real world?
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I didn't feel like commenting on all your work so I figured I would do it here. All of it--great! I will be watching you to see what you come up with next. I love you work!
Dedra
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Wouldn't you like to know what i'm really thinking....
Like a whilting flower, I too will die. But know that in this life, I will be your rose.
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The wrath of her sin invading my veins
releasing my soul..
:iconearthfaerie::icongreenfae ry::iconka-os::icondarktriumph ant::iconabsintho::iconscorpio angel::iconnine-inch-nails::ic onCradleOfFilth:
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The wrath of her sin invading my veins
releasing my soul..
:iconearthfaerie::icongreenfae ry::iconka-os::icondarktriumph ant::iconabsintho::iconscorpio angel::iconnine-inch-nails::ic onCradleOfFilth:
Thanks for the comment though...
Can't wait to see the masterpiece lol, I'll wait forever, so do what you feel like
-Ian
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The wrath of her sin invading my veins
releasing my soul..
:iconearthfaerie::icongreenfae ry::iconka-os::icondarktriumph ant::iconabsintho::iconscorpio angel::iconnine-inch-nails::ic onCradleOfFilth:
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
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Dedra
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Wouldn't you like to know what i'm really thinking....
Like a whilting flower, I too will die. But know that in this life, I will be your rose.
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Burn those men of science who would trivialize the collapse of a sun;
And kill the athiests who can only make their tears with thumbscrews.
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