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KILL THE MAN TO KILL THE BEAST
I MIGHT JUST BE THAT ONE GUY...YOU NEVER WANNA COME BY...
THE END JUSTIFIES THE MEANS...
YOU NEVER TRULY KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE... UNTIL IT'S GONE
If you're reading this...You just became friends with an unstable lunatic...But that also must means we're friends, so don't ******** me over, and we'll stay that way. Most people can easily say they're happier being my friend than my enemy...The closer I am to my friends, the more I treat them like my family...Russ Cook and Tay Clayton are like my little brother and sister. If you're enemies with them, you're enemies with me. if you're friends with them, and don't ******** them over, then we'll get along fine. I say I'm unstable, because lately I've been getting angrier and angrier over small s**t. I broke my desk because I got mad at a computer game...Just one example. Plus, I take Kempo - Karate, and although I don't know much, I already know how to easily break an arm and neck. Wanna see? Didn't think so...I'm more laid back than I seem... And I may seem stupid, but don't underestimate me...At times I can plan like a wolf, and bite like one too if you get my drift. I'm getting to the point where I'm not scared to go to prison, because my life seems to be heading nowhere anyway, so pretty soon I'll be an unstable sadistic lunatic with nothing to lose...Sounds fun, huh? Basically, all I ask is for peace, and respect, and I'll give you the same. You want to start a fight, I'll bring you a war. Because I won't JUST go after you...I'll go for your friends, family, anyone who means something to you, THEN it's YOUR turn. So...Still wanna be a friend? If so, I'm here. And to all the Ninjas and Ninjettes reading this, keep your hatchets high, And keep representing The Hatchet man. Long live the juggalos, and may we all find our peace in Shangri La.
Isn't it funny...The things that cause the most fear and pain...Are the simplest mistakes? ******** with me is one of those mistakes.
I think my time has come...Satan himself approchaes...True to my word i stare him down and smoke a bowl of roaches...He's standing over me...And then he called me "Son..." He handed me an axe and told me I'm the chosen one
In your most terrifying nightmares...In the darkest crevice...Waiting in the shadows of the night...you'll find me...watching...
I'm that faceless killer searching for that virgin meat...it's such a ******** treat...nothing else can compete...
Slit my wrists but there's no blood, hell and heaven both don't want me, how can I die when I'm already dead? Cut my head off grow another...
She's in love with the devil, she's in love with lucifer. This is her revenge for all the years of hate and tears. Fires falling from the skies, she's falling down her past, she starts a new life...To hell with jesus christ.
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Superior FormBelted PantsVampire Hunter HatOculus MagicaHorns of the DemonGift of the GodsDark HaloDamascus ArmorDamascus ArmorDamascus ArmorDamascus ArmorChestplate of ArachneChestplate of Arachne******** your religon... I'd rather burn a crucifix...
******** your religon... I'd rather rape a catholic b***h...
******** your religon... I'd rather slit my wrist and die...
When I'm gone...don't shed a tear for me...Act like you cared for me, or like you was there for me...you never gave a s**t...that's why I feel like this...i doubt that when I'm gone... That I'll be really missed...
Why must I live like this...Why do my dreams make me wanna slit my wrists? Why must I feel this pain...is it suicide, or am I just going insane?
I'm not a slave...to a god...that doesn't exist...I'm not a slave...to a world...that doesn't give a s**t
Arch angel, dark angel lend me thy light...through death's veil 'till we have heaven in sight...
We ready for war, got this stainless steel, born in this rap s**t, trained to kill...16 in the clip, yeah you know how we feel...Born in this rap s**t trained to kill...Aiming to please, with some caps to peel...Born in this rap s**t trained to kill...Busting off shots, yeah you know the deal...born in this rap s**t trained to kill
The media's the target...And now they gotta die...
Surrounding me...These walls aint holding me back, they can't tell me where to be at, I'm uncontainable...Surrounding me...These walls aint holding me back, they can't tell me where to be at, I remain in control...
I can fake with the best of anyone, I can fake with the best of 'em all, I can fake with the best of anyone, I can fake it all.
And if I should die...before I wake...I give you lord...My soul to take...ashes to ashes and dust to dust...Let my body burn in hell if you must...In the event that I die today...I got some s**t that I gotta say...Everybody pay attention it's important to me...In the event that I die today...Dear Lord, tell me whey, did you leave us all behind, just some ghost in the sky are you really so divine? Why do you confine usto this hell on earth from birth to the dirt, whats this life really worth? Hide up in the church and thought I'd see you work but it's just a joke, all smoke and mirrors, fill 'em all with false hope tie the rope a little tighter lead your sheep to their slaughter parents forced to lie to their sons and their daughters, you call it holy water but it's tampered by the nile, when judgement day comes God, you're the one on trial charged with homicide, genocide, assissted suicide but you hide in the sky, to find you we gotta die...I ask why...If I should die...before I wake...I give you lord...my soul to take...ashes to ashes and dust to dust...Let my body burn in hell if you must.
Tried to give you warning, but everyone ignores me. Told you everything loud and clear, but nobody's listening. Called to you so clearly, but you don't want to hear me. Told you everything loud and clear, but nobody's listening. I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress, handful of anger, held in my chest.
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Not what it seems...Not what you think...I must be dreaming...Just...in my mind...Not real life...I must be dreaming...
Ficken Sie die Welt, ficken Sie Leben, und ficken Sie religon
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