When life gives you lemons...... ask your self what the fuck is wrong whith them!!!Mood:
loudTopic: life
This is a poem i wrote to all the people that believe that we can be saved.Its called the hellish curse.Life upon the devils corpse, a toxic legend spreads the horor. God is crying, his angels dieing, dieased filled demons justifying.Hell has risen, the games in play. Kill a million save the day. the blood is riseing, drown the sins. Screaches heard from anchent bliss. The gates of hell are open wide, come on in its fun to die. burning souls for blood and spatter. Salt the wounds, this shit don't matter.
on fire