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Subject: -|-Blessed Hellride-|-

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Eliep

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Date Posted: 19:38:43 08/31/04 Tue

What Shadows Lie 'Neath the Surface?

Eliep, a demon from a land of sorrow and pain... An ancient creature long forgotten is her age. A fairly open person but keeps to herself about the very personal things. Having not a care about any living being, including herself, it's quite difficult to have a relationship. Numerous scars cover her wrists showing her failed attempts at bleeding herself dry. Eliep does what she pleases when she pleases whether or not people like her for it. She is herself, a confident being who needs no help from others, or so she makes others percieve. Suspicious of new things, she is still careless for them. Never really taking her the caution of her life into matters. Eliep is lean with longs legs and full breasts. She has crimson scales covering her breasts and lower regions that slowly blend into the midnight blue of her body.. her hair flows silver like a full moon which wolves die to howl for... An intricate design that shines silver like her hair surrounds her bellybutton. Her eyes make an imprint in your soul, swirls of red, blue and silver all blending together in an almost hypnotic scene. The contrast of her silky skin and dry scales make you tingle at one touch. Seeming so gentle, yet at any moment able to slash you throat open with one claw...

So let me take this medicine ?to quench my love for violent things. ?My swan song will be like a bullet ?laced in anger ?as the razor cuts the soft spot on your heel. ?(It's back) It's getting slower. ?(This war) It's getting harder to fight by myself. ?(This place) A bitter fashion. ?(Ripped out) this shield that I have. ?Tears rain from above. ?Do you see the life I lead? ?So follow me into the sun and I will bleed the poision dry.
These bayonet scars never seize,
To blind the light shed from the beast.
And all we do is hate.
(Passion) from constants visions.
(Angels) a round of uselessness good has lost it's heart.
Do you see the life I lead?
So follow me into the sun and i will bleed the poison dry.
Bite to break skin.
Don't give the secret.
My stoic face beating with passion.
The phoenix will die inside the firestorm.
I am the son.
Follow my footsteps.
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