Alla inlägg den 8 april 2009
Ok, det här var förvånansvärt roande att skriva, så det blev ett par verser till direkt:
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And in the castle there are dungeons that go down so far and deep
filled with horrors worse than anything in hell;
I go down there should I ever be depressed or feeling low
- torturing my enemies makes me feel swell! *laughter*
Cause I love it when their blood flows red and steaming, yes!
and their screams of pain and terror pierce the air
It fills my heart with such a joy unknown to mortal men
as I wield my knives with expertise and flair!
I can tell you want to know this; do I drink my fill from out their veins
like a vampire from some old horror flick?
-Now how could you even dream to ask me such a dreadful thing,
I want it chilled and ´on the rocks´, anything else ´s just plain sick!
... och fortsättning följer.
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