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I am here for Dating, Serious Relationships and Friends

About Me

A FEW THING'S ABOUT ME...I LOVE TO DRINK WHISKEY AND BEER,I ALSO LIKE TO SMOKE CIGARETTES AND I DON'T PLAN ON QUITTING ANYTIME SOON!! I HAVE PROBLEMS NO ONE WILL KNOW ABOUT BECAUSE I'M RECLUSIVE...ALSO YOU MUST ALL KNOW THAT I WILL...AND AM WILLING TO COME AFTER YOU IF YOU DO DECIDE TO FUCK WITH ME!!!
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

KING DIAMOND, FRANK KRAMER, MY FELLOW NATIVE AMERICANS, AND ANYBODY WHO LIKES TO GET DRUNK!!!

My Blog

for those who died

for those who diedOur tongues they could not silence with their malicious lies,Their unforgotten violence, remember those who died.And as my flesh is put to fire I hear their voices still,Their unjust...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Jul 2009 16:28:00 GMT

i love the dead

i love the deadI love the dead before they're cold,Their blueing flesh for me to hold.Cadaver eyes upon me see nothing.I love the dead before they rise,No farewells, no goodbyes.I never even knew your...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Jul 2009 14:31:00 GMT

together

togethercan you give as much as you can takecan you love as much as you can hatethe flame we share is one as you're awarethe needs we burn is the child we never hadwe split our lives to find our mind ...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Jul 2009 14:28:00 GMT

TO CATCH A KILLER!!!

[John Wayne Gacy]My name is John and I dress as a clown, thirty one bodies I've buried undergroundA construction worker I like building flats and pulling rabbits out of hatsBut under my make-up I'm a ...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Apr 2009 15:47:00 GMT

a wilted flower...

many many year's ago...in a sad, faraway land there existed a mountain made of rough black stoneand at sunset...at the top of that mountain...a magicial rose blossomed every nightthat made whoever plu...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Oct 2008 11:32:00 GMT

runes to my memory

We rode the rivers of the Eastern trail,Deep in the land of the Rus’.Following the wind in our sails,And the rhythm of the oars.No shelter in this hostile land,Constantly on guard.Ready to fight...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 13:13:00 GMT

tyrants

Armoured horses gloves of steelSilverblades... time to revealWe’re the tyrants that guard the landProud upon our gilded thronesServants of... our great ancestorsWho guarded the gates... to infin...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 13:15:00 GMT

the story of the puppet master (lyric's)

1. Midnight You cannot make Puppets out of dead people's bodies, and then bring them to life for real. Even if you could, DON'T TRY!!! The following story is mostly written from the nightmares of...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 14:58:00 GMT