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Who am I? I'm Your Brand New God
I am a walking screaming hell A thing of torture to behold This vivisection splits my soul A thing of torture to behold Where you run to Won't take too long I've come to get you Won't take too long And death should know me No hesitating Give up your heart It ain't so lonely Without your heart And death should know me My hands are dirty with his blood And I can take you there I've got a brand new god And if I lay you there Under my brand new god Then I will slay you there For my brand new god Where are you running to It didn't take too long I've come and gone now You didn't take too long And death should know me My hands are dirty with his blood And death should know me after all I prepared you for the second coming of my god |
My name is Crimson Ghost and I'm a sick fuck. :lol2:
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You fucking scum I want to make you bleed You fucking scum Get down on your knees You fucking scum How dare you reject me? You fucking scum How dare you look at me? You fucking scum You make me fucking ill You fucking scum You make me want to kill You fucking scum You're nothing more than shit You fucking scum Take your final hit! You sick fuck I want to murder you You sick fuck I want to destroy you You sick fuck I want to ravage you You sick fuck I want to tear you down -------------------- Had to be done.:D |
hmmmm. somebody was pissed when they wrote that.
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That ain't "write."
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It sure as shit ain't a wedding song. |
unless it's from a wedding where the bride/groom was caught cheating with the best man/maid of honor... :D
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Oh I didn't know that we dated. :headshake Uh nice to see you again, uh....see ya around!! |
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