I promise that I won't bite you ....
Well if you know me I kinda hear growls quite well and that is because I have learnt to it like my friend said and don't call me a cheater or something like that but this is what I think they say in my oppinion. I wrote it like that because it sounded very nice and it was a bit poem style so i post it like this ^^ I hope I haven't failed sweatdrop
His landscapehas been scorned with death.Once a city, now laid to ash. A decaying fatherhas left his b*****d son with addcitions by his side. Chased away, consumed from his fixations, this man's life went down in flames.Chased away what he's created.His hunger grows. There isno end to this life of fixations.Dear father,I'll be waitingI saved you a seat in hell.There is no end to this life of fixations.Dear father,I'll be waitingI saved you a seat in hell.He will remain a walking corpse his legs will move forwardFor his addictions
itchat his throat only to crave more of the blood he seeks.For this man only thirsts for blood the blood of his child.For this man only thirsts for blood the blood of his child.For this man only thirsts for blood the blood of his child.For this man only thirsts for the blood
the blood of his child.He stands knee deep in the blood of his b*****d son.only his addictions stand by his side.Only his addictions stand by his side.When buried, his tomb will breathe, his hands will rise from his shallow grave begging only for sleep.Dear father,I'll be waitingI saved you a seat in hell.Dear father,I'll be waitingI saved you a seat in hell.he stands knee deepin the blood of his b*****d son. He stands knee deep
in the blood of his b*****d son.
So many faces and still the same person ...