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hi
i is 180cm tall
i have belenophobia (a fear of needles)
love gore
also love sensless violence
hate skool
and teachers
love Katelynn

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SOUL ASSASSIN'S JOURNAL

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Admiral Flesh

Report | 09/08/2010 5:24 am

Admiral Flesh

HAH i am now Admiral Flesh >=D
Rotted_Flesh

Report | 08/02/2009 2:07 am

Rotted_Flesh

I'm sorry, Mat cant come tot eh phone right now but if you leave your name and spectral energy's he's get back to you as soon as possible
MAG8tzirishgothchefrocks_

Report | 04/11/2009 1:24 pm

MAG8tzirishgothchefrocks_

happy birthday =)
Grunnys_Rule_All

Report | 02/03/2009 4:20 pm

Grunnys_Rule_All

RaNdOm CoMmEnT!! xp
sasuhina_emo_hinata

Report | 11/28/2008 1:45 pm

sasuhina_emo_hinata

hello^^
sasuhina_emo_hinata

Report | 11/19/2008 2:18 pm

sasuhina_emo_hinata

hey its me sadi you ex ^^

ADD ME !!!!

*hugs matt*
Rotted_Flesh

Report | 10/24/2008 2:42 am

Rotted_Flesh

lol
ima dark elf
Rotted_Flesh

Report | 10/24/2008 12:22 am

Rotted_Flesh

good thinking dannii
MRGIGGLEShahahaWANT TO SE

Report | 10/21/2008 2:26 am

MRGIGGLEShahahaWANT TO SE

i thought your profile lacked lyrics so i helped out, arnt i nice? too bad i didnt clean up afterwards though *wink*
MRGIGGLEShahahaWANT TO SE

Report | 10/21/2008 2:18 am

MRGIGGLEShahahaWANT TO SE

I did my time, and I want out!
So effusive-fade!
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant.
The reckoning, the sickening.
Packaging subversion.
Pseudo-sacrosanct perversion.
Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves!
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save.
Sinking in, getting smaller again.
I´m done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!

And the rain will kill us all.
We Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.

Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.

There are cracks on the road we lay.
But where the temple fell, the secrets have gone mad.
This is nothing new, but when we kill it all
The Hate was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we could start over.
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong!
Now there's only emptiness, venomous, inspid
I think we're done, I'm not the only one!

And the rain will kill us all.
We Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.

Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.

The limits of the dead!
The limits of the dead!
The limits of the dead!

Fake anti-fascist lie, (Psychosocial)
I've tried to tell you, but (Psychosocial)
Your purple hearts are giving out. (Psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing idea. (Psychosocial)
If it's hunting season. (Psychosocial)
Is this what you want? (Psychosocial)
I'm not the only one!

And the rain will kill us all.
We Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.

The limits of the dead!
The limits of the dead!
The limits of the dead!

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