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MonstersWith such imagination so grotesque
And beguiled only being able to prey on the
Immortal innocent slaves just to devour them
Soulless walking invaders creeping the
Desolate facets with their devouring quiet
Burdensome minds, stalking the very outskirts
With little lubricants of time following them
As they go by….
With such subduing thinking that there brilliance
Only to be perfected in time with little ease at best
Such little monsters so lost and opinionated, spying
Only to flaunt their weird obsessions of taunting perils,
Just lurking non-entities filling up the world with they’re
House of WaxSculpted with timeless precision,carved
Deep down with no sense of begotten fear
Tied with lubricants of oozing drips of wax
Large amounts more or less....
Hard and succumbing no mercy to the
One trapped inside, with red sultry liquid
Unbounded to see the twisted schemes
Of fleshly putrid desire....
Lost in the circumference of time no
Interest comes to the sick darkening’s
Of the bestowed damaged mind by reason
To the sculptor what beauty to the eye,
Only done to help soothe a corrupted mind
But not so much for the victims,covered
And sculpted into rigid perfection.....
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Lilyas has dedicated herself to making our community a brighter place with her vibrant artwork and infectious enthusiasm for interacting with others in our community. It has certainly paid off, as many deviants flock to her page on a daily basis to let her know how much of an inspiration she is. We absolutely agree, and couldn't let all that hard work go without recognition, so it's with great pride that we bestow the Deviousness Award for March 2014, to ... Read More