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    That photoshop guy.

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    Textile Peon

    Surrounded by Corn, IL

    Joined on 3/13/06

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    Hit me with your rythm stick, hit me, hit me.
    Hit me slowly, hit me quick,
    Hit me with your rythm stick ;D

    Pumped with fluid, inside your brain
    Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes
    Burning flesh, drips away
    Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil
    Frigid cold, cracks your limbs
    How long can you last
    In this frozen water burial?
    Sewn together, joining heads
    Just a matter of time
    til you rip yourselves apart
    Millions laid out in their
    Crowded tombs
    Sickening ways to achieve
    The holocaust
    Seas of blood, bury life
    Smell your death as it burns
    Deep inside of you
    Abacinate, eyes that bleed
    Praying for the end of
    Your wide awake nightmare
    Wings of pain, reach out for you
    His face of death staring down,
    Your blood running cold
    Injecting cells, dying eyes
    Feeding on the screams of
    The mutants hes creating
    Pathetic harmless victims
    Left to die
    Rancid angel of death
    Flying free

    ...............

    Hit me with your rythm stick...etc etc.

    RAINING BLOOOOOD!
    From a lacerated sky
    Bleeding its horror
    Creating my structure
    Now I shall Reign In Blood!