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Hey
My name is Matthew Leong
About myself?
17 years old
I'm a Senior at Stow Highschool
I'm of German, Italian, Irish, and Korean decent (in order of most blood to least) and I have a Chinese last name (by marriage)
My former bretherin called me 'Axis'... but I had to chose between my loyalty to them or my feelings for another, and she is far more important to me than their shalow friendships we based around empty hopes and broken promises.
We had plans to start a band, Zer0 on guitars, Damien on bass, we'd find a drummer, and me on vox (hey, I can sing clearly if I actually know the song, but I prefer the deep death metal growl and high, black metal screeching, both of which I can now do without destroying my vocal chords, but I digress).
However, Zer0 never got lessons and we lost contact with Damien, so I'm getting guitar lessons myself and starting with a whole new crew.
I'm into metal mostly, but I also like techno
My favorite bands are:
Nine Inch Nails,
Blind Guardian,
DragonForce,
Children Of Bodom,
Cradle Of Filth,
Strapping Young Lad,
Slayer,
Sinergy,
Alice Cooper,
Dimmu Borgir,
Fear Factory,
Lamb Of God,
Marilyn Manson (Yes, it is a band. It was originally "Marilyn Manson and the Spooky Kids" but the people left and the name was shortened.),
and Rush.
I love
heart heart Trent Reznor heart heart
I study Japanese (4th year in highschool) and German (second year in highschool)
(I only need Italian and I can re-unite the Axis Powers)
*laughs meniacally*
I think I'm an ok writer, I get some positive feedback, but it's from my friends, so I don't know.
If you care about any of the songs, go to my xanga site...
A toast to all that has been deamed unnatural,
to all that the righteous oppose.
A toast to the things that build
the grounds for fear within our foes.
A toast to all religion,
and the hypocricies they bring.
A toast to all the worshipers,
controled by preacher's strings.
A toast unto our brotherhood,
our pact of blood we've signed.
Now join us, give us all you have,
your heart, your soul, your mind.
[SYL refferance there, just an f.y.i.]
A toast to all held dear by us.
To slaughter and to malice,
belligerence and tyranny.
Join us and raise your chalice.
March 26th, 2006 was the best day of my life!!!
CHILDREN OF BODOM IN CONCERT.
I started my spring break off the right way.
THE CONCERT WAS FOOKING AMAZING!
Plus, I got to touch Alexi's hand!!!
July 25th, 2006 was the second greatest day of my life.
STRAPING YOUNG LAD IN CONCERT.
I got to touch Devin Townsend's hair.
(ew... sweaty... butstill amazing, a white guy with dreadlocks)
Hobbies:
writing songs and stories
walking with no real destination, as long as I'm with friends
guitar
Likes:
fast paced First Person Shooters
European melodic death metal bands
writing (songs, stories, poems)
guitar
Dislikes:
people who are full of themselves, and can't back it up
obsessions (things are fine... in small doses. I don't want to hear about it 24/7)
Christianity
(or any religion that inspires fear as an insentive for joining.)
Turn ons:
sense of humor
creativity
pretty eyes
compassion
being 'bi' doesn't hurt (joking)
Turn offs:
vanity
shallow girls
Touch Like Angel Of Death
The razor caressed my flesh and my arms turned red.
I feel a vast desire.
Years of pain are flowing down my arms.
Sweet, red, warm stream you drink, make me released!
Give me your hand, let me make you feel the ease.
In a Bed Of Razors, we sleep together.
You wanna get closer and get a taste of Death?
Oh, I know you wanna ******** me down 'til I'm bleeding red.
I couldn't care less, I'll end up rotting in the mud.
So c'mon ********! Now, gimme your best shot.
We're Hate Crew.
We stand and we won't fall.
We're all for none and none for all.
******** you! We'll fight 'til the last hit,
and we sure as Hell...
ain't taking no s**t!
Enemy, take one good look at me.
Erradicate what you will always be.
Tainted flesh, polluted soul
through a mirror I behold.
Throw a punch, shards bleed on the floor
tearing me apart, but I don't care anymore.
Should I regret or ask myself,
"Are You Dead Yet?"
My name is Matthew Leong
About myself?
17 years old
I'm a Senior at Stow Highschool
I'm of German, Italian, Irish, and Korean decent (in order of most blood to least) and I have a Chinese last name (by marriage)
My former bretherin called me 'Axis'... but I had to chose between my loyalty to them or my feelings for another, and she is far more important to me than their shalow friendships we based around empty hopes and broken promises.
We had plans to start a band, Zer0 on guitars, Damien on bass, we'd find a drummer, and me on vox (hey, I can sing clearly if I actually know the song, but I prefer the deep death metal growl and high, black metal screeching, both of which I can now do without destroying my vocal chords, but I digress).
However, Zer0 never got lessons and we lost contact with Damien, so I'm getting guitar lessons myself and starting with a whole new crew.
I'm into metal mostly, but I also like techno
My favorite bands are:
Nine Inch Nails,
Blind Guardian,
DragonForce,
Children Of Bodom,
Cradle Of Filth,
Strapping Young Lad,
Slayer,
Sinergy,
Alice Cooper,
Dimmu Borgir,
Fear Factory,
Lamb Of God,
Marilyn Manson (Yes, it is a band. It was originally "Marilyn Manson and the Spooky Kids" but the people left and the name was shortened.),
and Rush.
I love
heart heart Trent Reznor heart heart
I study Japanese (4th year in highschool) and German (second year in highschool)
(I only need Italian and I can re-unite the Axis Powers)
*laughs meniacally*
I think I'm an ok writer, I get some positive feedback, but it's from my friends, so I don't know.
If you care about any of the songs, go to my xanga site...
A toast to all that has been deamed unnatural,
to all that the righteous oppose.
A toast to the things that build
the grounds for fear within our foes.
A toast to all religion,
and the hypocricies they bring.
A toast to all the worshipers,
controled by preacher's strings.
A toast unto our brotherhood,
our pact of blood we've signed.
Now join us, give us all you have,
your heart, your soul, your mind.
[SYL refferance there, just an f.y.i.]
A toast to all held dear by us.
To slaughter and to malice,
belligerence and tyranny.
Join us and raise your chalice.
March 26th, 2006 was the best day of my life!!!
CHILDREN OF BODOM IN CONCERT.
I started my spring break off the right way.
THE CONCERT WAS FOOKING AMAZING!
Plus, I got to touch Alexi's hand!!!
July 25th, 2006 was the second greatest day of my life.
STRAPING YOUNG LAD IN CONCERT.
I got to touch Devin Townsend's hair.
(ew... sweaty... butstill amazing, a white guy with dreadlocks)
Hobbies:
writing songs and stories
walking with no real destination, as long as I'm with friends
guitar
Likes:
fast paced First Person Shooters
European melodic death metal bands
writing (songs, stories, poems)
guitar
Dislikes:
people who are full of themselves, and can't back it up
obsessions (things are fine... in small doses. I don't want to hear about it 24/7)
Christianity
(or any religion that inspires fear as an insentive for joining.)
Turn ons:
sense of humor
creativity
pretty eyes
compassion
being 'bi' doesn't hurt (joking)
Turn offs:
vanity
shallow girls
Touch Like Angel Of Death
The razor caressed my flesh and my arms turned red.
I feel a vast desire.
Years of pain are flowing down my arms.
Sweet, red, warm stream you drink, make me released!
Give me your hand, let me make you feel the ease.
In a Bed Of Razors, we sleep together.
You wanna get closer and get a taste of Death?
Oh, I know you wanna ******** me down 'til I'm bleeding red.
I couldn't care less, I'll end up rotting in the mud.
So c'mon ********! Now, gimme your best shot.
We're Hate Crew.
We stand and we won't fall.
We're all for none and none for all.
******** you! We'll fight 'til the last hit,
and we sure as Hell...
ain't taking no s**t!
Enemy, take one good look at me.
Erradicate what you will always be.
Tainted flesh, polluted soul
through a mirror I behold.
Throw a punch, shards bleed on the floor
tearing me apart, but I don't care anymore.
Should I regret or ask myself,
"Are You Dead Yet?"
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Fuzzy Journal of the Great Apocalypse
Written In Blood (not mine though). Daily account of what has happened to me today. There's possibly another name to add to the list of people who piss me off.
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Trent Reznor = the sex
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