Maru "Wolf" Ekisho
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| Subject: Maru's emporium of writable stuff. Thu Jun 25, 2009 10:20 pm | |
| READ FIRSTHere Is where I will post poems , songs , and stories i have made. but the following may contain. - Violent acts
- Swearing
- Explicit content
- Anything a mother doesn't find suitable for a baby to read if they could.
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Maru "Wolf" Ekisho
Posts : 794
| Subject: Re: Maru's emporium of writable stuff. Thu Jun 25, 2009 10:40 pm | |
| Song Title: Judgment Day Artist: Maru / Luis Rated- R (Vulgar Language and violent persuasion) - Spoiler:
Everyday of our lives, We are forced to hear all the lies, You would think that I'd beak down and cry, But I don't (No no i don't) I just let myself slowly die, I feel the tension arise, No more wondering why, Cause i know, It's time for you to say good-bye,
I'll kill them all and there's no turning back, Soon it will be your body that lies in the sack, I'll make you feel the pain that i had, Then you will know that I'm more then mad,
The pain, The lives, simply wondering why , why cry , who dies, just you bitch, say good-bye
Bwahahahaha
My life! will never be ended.... My strife! Will be all that's amended.... These lies! will never go away.... Just die! this is judgment day.....
Prepare to be judged , with my grudge, I will give you the nudge towards the fucking blood. My sympathy that you want , you will never have, your stupid stunts, you little meanie-head, I'll spill your guts! ha I just don't give a woo-hoo
(Gabble hit the desk 3 times- Judge saying) All rise, We have the case and we find this bitch as someone who needs to go slit there writs, This filthy whore will be judged and slammed through the door We have to kill the rat and let him know the wrong by the sound of the gat. The fury, don't hurry, kill em then bury! Separate! Retaliate! Instigate and eradicate Murder that hoe , kill them whole, just know this ain't a show. Now that I'm calm, woo-hoo the gat, I'll just take this bat And smash that fucker's head flat And just by that You show the world That his life is nottin but jack.
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