Mmm, My ding ding dong...
That photoshop guy.
Male
Textile Peon
Surrounded by Corn, IL
Joined on 3/13/06
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Ohh, you touch my tra la la...
Comments
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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!
Revert-07
Hit me with your rythm stick, hit me, hit me.
Hit me slowly, hit me quick,
Hit me with your rythm stick ;D
Sunglasses
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