} For I have drank from the dark of the deep. The Pool of ink that only monsters drink. The treasure at the bottom of the sea, Lurks in madness I cannot see. The search for ancient evil dream. Invokes pure eyes, of pure terror, rolling black inside of me. The OIL Bracelets aid the quest to dig deep inside ourselves. To Peel away all the superficial layers to find out what lies beneath. Who would you be if there were no consequence? Who would you be if there were no law? When you dig deep enough to scratch the surface of yourself do you see a demon or an angel?}
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Published by acidburn540: 2:00 AM
Updated On: 10/30/2006 at 6:44 PM
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