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My name is Derrick im a old punk a*****e I like nasty gut pouring head rolling body part flying b-rated horror movies and soem comedys
I like death and black metal with a squeeze of punk and ska some bands I like are, Cannibal Corpse, Divine Empire, Wumpscut, Suicide Commando, Emperor, Mayham, Napalm Death, Bolt Thrower, ******** Im Dead, Immortal, Kataklysm, Old Mans Child,Torture Killer, Suicidal Tendencies, Fear, Sublime, Nirvanna, Rage Against The Machine, Necro The Crazed White Boy, Rancid, Blood For Blood, Sex PIstols,the Misfits and Old School AFI when they were still good lol not this p***y s**t they are now lol
ALEX from A CLOCKWORK ORANGE
Total Value: 45,225 Gold, 110,000 Tickets
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Item List:
Elegant Snowy Leggings
Chess Hat
Coal Gunner Boots
Crimson Red Pimpin' Cane
Suspenders
Long White Socks
Oculus Magica
Blue Bannded Shirt
Spartan Belted Bottoms
if you have a myspace look me up I'm always down to meet new ppl http://www.myspace.com/derricforreal44Easter is the day we celebrate Jesus' ascension from the grave. As a peace offering, we set out eggs and candy so Zombie Jesus will not eat our brains.
I'm workin on savin for an Ancient Katana any donations or help would be greatly appericiated I need 1,000,000k and I have 8,000 saved for it so far lol!--------DEMON POEMS------------
When you are taken over by demons,
There are a few signs to tell,
That you are going directly to hell.
When your eyes have turned a glowing jade,
When you pull out a knife and sharpen the blade,
When rainbows and unicorns make you sick,
And you love to beat dolls with a stick.
When you tape your cat to a chair,
And do not give a singal care,
You slice them and dice them,
Like a big ol' turcky,
And fry them and back them,
Like a piece of jerky.
You take the remains, and throw them on cars,
And make people belive that it came from Mars.
When you have been completely taken over,
You take out the giant machettie,
And cut off your arm, like a clump of spaghettie.
You have no will of your own,
The signs have shown,
That that you are not human, not even bit,
That you are a demon, which in fire, you sit
The Horror Seeps Inside Your Bones
When You Picture The Dead All Ashen Grey.
The Wind in the Heavens Swirls and Groans.
The Cemetery Has Its Somber Tones.
The Children Never Come Here to Play.
The Horror Seeps Inside Your Bones...
The Dark Lifeless Trees Hear Silent Moans,
The Grounds are Shaded From Light of Day.
The Wind in the Heavens Swirls and Groans.
Written Upon the Cold, Dead Stones
Are Words Only Skeletons Wish to Say.
The Horror Seeps Inside Your Bones...
And in the Dusk the Spirit Roams,
No Rest for the Dead, Not Knowing the Way.
The Wind in the Heavens Swirls and Groans.
Under the Earth in Allotted Zones
Eternal Hauntings the Ghost Must Pay.
The Horror Seeps Inside Your Bones
The Wind in the Heavens Swirls and Groans------------pIcTuReS--------------------
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i hate to advocate drugs,alchol, violence, or insanity to anyone but they have always worked for me ----Hunter S. Thompson----
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