Sanguis Dominus

Stargate.

3.

Projection.

I'm ugly an' proud:

In The End of Life - Obituary

Predator.

I've slept in a mausoleum, once.

I can squeeze through the gaps in the wall, and I needed a place to crash.

The Governator!

Ukraine.

Bay.

Blood On My Mind

I'll rip the skin from your flesh,

your flesh from your bone,

Every single piece

will adorn my twisted throne

I'll hang your skull from a chain

A trophy of your defeat.

As the maggots feast

On your fetid meat.

Got your blood on my mind.

If you try to hide

I will come find

You.

Destroy you.

Smash you up 'till there's nothing left.

Enjoy extracting your final breath.

The pain in your lungs filled with VX2 gas

Your time on this Earth has finally elapsed

Puke out your insides and break your own spine

I sit here and laugh as you run out of time

A merciful death I can't promise you

Though soon enough your life will be through

Majorca.

7060

^^ EXPOSED!

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Pain.

2

Jokes.

^^ Apparently listens to paramore.

WAR!

Can't say I've heared it.

That one standing off in the distance, in the middle of the road?

Corpse paint ftw!

Ugh, Kelly Clarkson is the reason knives were invented.

Indonesia.