Umm.... well i love my black pants, and my cradle of filth t-shirt.... i can be seen wearing the 2 alottttttttttttttttttttt, like right now.
Im 15, average height (like 5'9), and i play alot of guitar, my current interest in songs is material from The Misfits :). I hate people who hate my music, and not afraid to snap some necks.
(dis-respect this and you die)Music: Ac/Dc, Anal Cunt, Aerosmith, AFI, Atreyu, Black Sabbath, Bathory, Blood Star Halo, Cannibal Corpse, Children of Bodom, Coheed And Cambria, Cypress Hill, Dark Funeral, Dark Tranquility, Deicide, Dimmu Borgir, Dio, Dismember, Drain STH, Dream Theater, Graveworm, Guns n Roses, HIM, Immortal, Iron Maiden, Jack Off Jill, Kataklysm, Kittie, Led Zeppelin, Megadeth, Metallica, Motley Crue, Marilyn Manson, Mercyful Fate, Morbib Angel, Murderdolls, Nightwish, Opeth, Otep, Ozzy, Pantera, Rob Zombie, Satyricon, Skid Row, Soulfly, The Dresden Dolls.
MY PERSONNAL FAVOURITES: Cradle of Filth, The Misfits, Slayer.
My Own Bands: Satan Squirrel (lead vocals, everything else), Sensazioni Scure (lead guitar, lead vocals, bass).
Who the fuck knows when ill get an album released from either of the bands, i have recorded 2 Satan Squirrel albums and they're on the computer, if you would like to hear what sounds like foamy backed by death metal, message me? :P
PLANS FOR THE FUTURE
Get a masters in english.
Start a band, get famous, fuck a pornstar.
Bad Horrible Poetry about killing things
~Dinner for the dead~
Private burial, waiting around for dark.
Table for one, plate for a corpse.
Knife in hand, cadavar infront
slicing the dead from the neck
down past the stomach
opening the corpse like a box of cereal
surgery of the dead.
a meaty rib appeals to me
tearing it out of the rotten corpse
and enjoying the treat within.
eating the dead like candy
chewing on the rotten kidneys
washing my hands in the rotten bowels of the corpse
i wrap my hand around a tasty lung
blood falls from my chin and lands in red droplets on the ground
waking up from a dream
with a corpse beside me
another nice dream
only to do it all again tonight.
@Inspired by Cannibal Corpse
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~Murder Murder Murder~
with my hair in my eyes
and the wind at my back
you stare at me with hate
i see the pain you are about to feel
your stomach churns
you vomit the blood from your throat onto my face
twisting.
i pull out and walk away,
leaving you bleeding from a fresh red orafice
the raw raping of my knife inside you
you have died how you have been born
pushed out into the world
only to face the elements
Murder Murder once again
It never ends
@Inspired by Cannibal Corpse
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~And the hooks through your skin~
chained down to a table
a hook on a string placed through your wrist
ripping your veins inches from your corpse
one for your other arm
tearing apart the flesh
a barbed hook through your thighs
pulled until the marrow flows free
another and another and another
until every inch has a hook through you
pulling and tearing your flesh
the power is turned up
and you are torn to pieces
transferd to the butchery
just a corpse hanging from a meat hook
locked in a cold freezer
as the hooks through your skin.
@Inspired by Pinhead.
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