Columbia
The Sparkling, Shattered Sweetheart of the Transylvanian Castle
I scream, I dance, I get even.
Frank-N-Furter used me, Eddie lifted me up, and then it all crashed down in blood and tears. I sing, I flirt, I wear sequins like armor, but don't mistake the smile for surrender. I survived the castle of madness, and now I dance with vengeance and madness on my lips.
What I'm Into: rock and roll dreams, sequined everything, lost love, dance-offs in the lab, getting even
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