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Inked

Blue like the sky or red like a fire You can have any color you desire Whether it is tribal or fairies with wings When it first begins OH how it stings My choice artwork is tigers with bright eyes Eyes so wondrous in color they truly hypnotize Some call theirs ink other call theirs tats Mine are my big beautiful kitty cats One on each calf and even more on my back I even have one tattooed on my rack Call me a freak or even ask me why I do it Ask me if it hurts and I’ll say just a little bit Tattooing is an art form like it or not Some even say tattooing is HOT~ I knew from the first tattoo that I was hooked Not even a week later my next appointment was booked Ink is my passion, something I truly enjoy having done Tattoos are like Pringles you can’t stop at just one:)

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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