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animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Lugo... he was born on Mercury.
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
I been watching the simpsons 535 ep marathon on FXX. I wonder something since the channel has no SAP aka no mud people spanish... does bumble bee man speak english since everyone else speak spanish?
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Why you post your weird private shit on youtube, kelly?
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Peltor wrote...
animefreak_usa wrote...
Peltor wrote...
opanihuya wrote...
KageMinowara wrote...
opanihuya wrote...
animefreak_usa wrote...
KageMinowara wrote...
That a good point.
Yes, the fucking pathetic part.
Why is it pathetic? You saw the first part of the video. If he tried to use physical force to defend himself the crowd would call the cops on him.
If you have to ask... because in his place I would tell her to fuck off and leave the scene (anyone I know would). Yet he stayed (in the script), which implies he's a wuss.
With that kind of ideology, I guess you side with Zoe Quinn, minus the "she fucked you" part.
inb4 What the fuck are you talking about?
You don't worry about tomorrow anymore, cause you're dead.
Or does anything still echo? Is there any trace left?
Well, I know she still remembers, she sleeps with your picture by her bed.
They shaved your face and they washed your hair clean,
You were wearing the jacket that I met you in.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
We buried your body into the hard Oklahoma ground.
John Paul Allison, the orphan boy Pope.
Now she waits for you to haunt her,
She sleeps with your ghost at night in bed.
When you died, you were only twenty-six,
The most real person that I've ever met.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
Your cold dead hands, your cold dead lips,
Your cold dead heart, your cold dead kiss.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
Or does anything still echo? Is there any trace left?
Well, I know she still remembers, she sleeps with your picture by her bed.
They shaved your face and they washed your hair clean,
You were wearing the jacket that I met you in.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
We buried your body into the hard Oklahoma ground.
John Paul Allison, the orphan boy Pope.
Now she waits for you to haunt her,
She sleeps with your ghost at night in bed.
When you died, you were only twenty-six,
The most real person that I've ever met.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
Your cold dead hands, your cold dead lips,
Your cold dead heart, your cold dead kiss.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea,
But we loved with a love that was more than love—
I and my Annabel Lee—
With a love that the wingèd seraphs of Heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsmen came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in Heaven,
Went envying her and me—
Yes!—that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we—
Of many far wiser than we—
And neither the angels in Heaven above
Nor the demons down under the sea
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling—my darling—my life and my bride,
In her sepulchre there by the sea—
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
Spoiler:
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Peltor wrote...
opanihuya wrote...
KageMinowara wrote...
opanihuya wrote...
animefreak_usa wrote...
KageMinowara wrote...
That a good point.
Yes, the fucking pathetic part.
Why is it pathetic? You saw the first part of the video. If he tried to use physical force to defend himself the crowd would call the cops on him.
If you have to ask... because in his place I would tell her to fuck off and leave the scene (anyone I know would). Yet he stayed (in the script), which implies he's a wuss.
With that kind of ideology, I guess you side with Zoe Quinn, minus the "she fucked you" part.
inb4 What the fuck are you talking about?
You don't worry about tomorrow anymore, cause you're dead.
Or does anything still echo? Is there any trace left?
Well, I know she still remembers, she sleeps with your picture by her bed.
They shaved your face and they washed your hair clean,
You were wearing the jacket that I met you in.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
We buried your body into the hard Oklahoma ground.
John Paul Allison, the orphan boy Pope.
Now she waits for you to haunt her,
She sleeps with your ghost at night in bed.
When you died, you were only twenty-six,
The most real person that I've ever met.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
Your cold dead hands, your cold dead lips,
Your cold dead heart, your cold dead kiss.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
Or does anything still echo? Is there any trace left?
Well, I know she still remembers, she sleeps with your picture by her bed.
They shaved your face and they washed your hair clean,
You were wearing the jacket that I met you in.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
We buried your body into the hard Oklahoma ground.
John Paul Allison, the orphan boy Pope.
Now she waits for you to haunt her,
She sleeps with your ghost at night in bed.
When you died, you were only twenty-six,
The most real person that I've ever met.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
Your cold dead hands, your cold dead lips,
Your cold dead heart, your cold dead kiss.
Well, how could I not have guessed?
She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
God damn it.
God damn, I miss my dead friend.
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Soft pillows. He has none. He uses rocks and dirt.
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
yurixhentai wrote...
Thought he was back again.welp cya
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Odamust wrote...
Pyre wrote...
J.u.n wrote...
All these caps hurt my earsOdamust wrote...
Those fucking caps made it harder to read.But how am I to express my ANAL DISTURBANCES to you if NOT with capital LETTERS placed at INAPPROPRIATE and UNREASONABLE locations IN MY POST?
I wish there's a limit to how much a person should caps. I wouldn't want to read all that caps with LOUD NOISES inside my head.
YOU LET ME VIOLATE YOU
YOU LET ME DESECRATE YOU
YOU LET ME PENETRATE YOU
YOU LET ME COMPLICATE YOU
HELP ME
I BROKE APART MY INSIDES
HELP ME
I'VE GOT NO SOUL TO SELL
HELP ME
THE ONLY THING THAT WORKS FOR ME
HELP ME GET AWAY FROM MYSELF
I WANT TO FUCK YOU LIKE AN ANIMAL
I WANT TO FEEL YOU FROM THE INSIDE
I WANT TO FUCK YOU LIKE AN ANIMAL
MY WHOLE EXISTENCE IS FLAWED
YOU GET ME CLOSER TO GOD
YOU CAN HAVE MY ISOLATION
YOU CAN HAVE THE HATE THAT IT BRINGS
YOU CAN HAVE MY ABSENCE OF FAITH
YOU CAN HAVE MY EVERYTHING
HELP ME
TEAR DOWN MY REASON
HELP ME
IT'S YOUR SEX I CAN SMELL
HELP ME
YOU MAKE ME PERFECT
HELP ME
THINK OF SOMEBODY ELSE
I WANT TO FUCK YOU LIKE AN ANIMAL
I WANT TO FEEL YOU FROM THE INSIDE
I WANT TO FUCK YOU LIKE AN ANIMAL
MY WHOLE EXISTENCE IS FLAWED
YOU
GET
ME CLOSER TO GOD
THROUGH EVERY FOREST
ABOVE THE TREES
WITHIN MY STOMACH
SCRAPED OFF MY KNEES
I DRINK THE HONEY
FROM INSIDE YOUR HIVE
YOU ARE THE REASON I STAY ALIVE
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
KageMinowara wrote...
That a good point.
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Weird chicken.
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Is non cannon starwars. Instead for sith lord he a dick lord.
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Shotty Too Hotty wrote...
kengenerals wrote...
animefreak_usa wrote...
kengenerals wrote...
Spoiler:
Spoiler:
1. ^_^ Chowmeinniger.son
2. In the Maldo family crest for somewhere in spain before we became mexicans, there something that translate to:
Grass on the field... play ball. If bare just flip it over and play in the dirt.
If AbÅ« al-QÄsim Muḥammad ibn Ê¿Abd AllÄh ibn Ê¿Abd al-Muá¹á¹alib ibn HÄshim can have a Nine Year old wife, then we should have one too, amiright?
Man, that's a long name. And it was a different time maaaaaaaan.
Not really. That's still common in Latin America and Utah/Arizona. My dad knocked up and married a 13 yr old. I was the cause for my mom horrible 7 years with him.
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Watched a guy print a picture of him nude... the ink was his blood. AWESOME, but i been using blood in my photos and paintings since 03.
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
I screwed up. I meant to type 'displeased".
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Until they go batshit cray cray or an hero from your words.. senpai is pleased.
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
I was too lazy... i could of redrew her legs to center it but meh.
Spoiler:
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
You're a sailor. Peg the barrel.
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
kengenerals wrote...
Spoiler:
1. ^_^ Chowmeinniger.son
2. In the Maldo family crest for somewhere in spain before we became mexicans, there something that translate to:
Grass on the field... play ball. If bare just flip it over and play in the dirt.
animefreak_usa
Child of Samael
Name reminds me of something i need to say before i rape a socket.
