pochita's lab
A deep breath is drawn as you approach the door in front of you. With a gentle push, the door glides open and you are welcomed into a space that seems uncharacteristic of a scientist-- soft, pastel colors adorn the area around you as you are greeted by a towering, white Senfina Krizo. The beast warbles at you before lazily lumbering off to it's resting place. As your eyes re-focus, you notice how cluttered of a workspace this is. It might be better to come back later.
Information
- pochita has 2057 creatures
- Joined on August 24th, 2020
Achievements
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shipwrecked love story | |
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no, i'm not your daydream | |
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keep waiting for love to swallow me up | |
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fleeting skies and fading lies | |
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no rules baby no rules | |
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hellhound's plumage | |
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where ever you thought you went | |
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the moon's loveless grasp | |
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shame and grief but mostly shame | |
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the b-side of the point | |
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crucify your lover | |
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despite all my rage | |
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opalescent teeth to eat you with | |
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upset the wrong people in my travels | |
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of radiance and fantasy | |
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pave the road to paradise | |
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with hurricane and thunder | |
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rock n roll recess | |
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achy brachy heart | |
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it's over and done with | |
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it's impossible to ignore you | |
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but what if i want it | |
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say goodbye on your way out | |
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i demand you stop speaking words | |
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together we will ride the sun | |
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all i am anymore is tired | |
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where the horizon meets the mountains | |
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set yourself on fire to light up the room | |
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you're so otherworldly | |
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there's no room in paradise city | |
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bro be quiet i'm hacking into the matrix | |
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cool im sickjealous again | |
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tragically flawed, beautifully designed | |
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running town with the villains on my list | |
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the quiver in your bones | |
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WHEN - WE - ROLL - UP -- SHAKEDOWN | |
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HEATSTROKE - BRING THE FIRE | |
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invited to a feast only to be fed scraps | |
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preaches to the choir | |
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teach me about the stars | |
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i want you to know it cut to the bone | |
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we created the feeling from nothing | |
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path paved with burned bridges | |
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running around leaving scars | |
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you liken me to a vampire | |
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we'll see creation come undone | |
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these bones that bound us will be gone | |
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we'll stir our spirits till we're one | |
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then, soft as shadows, we'll be gone | |
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a love worth burying |