Kill Kill Kill - a poem
Kill Kill Kill
Kill Kill Kill
Kill Kill Kill
Kill them all
Kill them all
Kill them all
Kill Kill Kill
Kill Kill Kill
Kill Kill Kill
Bury them all
Bury them all
Bury them all
Kill Kill Kill
Kill Kill Kill
Kill Kill Kill
"The killer awoke before dawn
He put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall."
Kill Kill Kill
Kill Kill Kill
Kill them all
Kill them all
Kill them all
Kill Kill Kill
Kill Kill Kill
Kill Kill Kill
Bury them all
Bury them all
Bury them all
Kill Kill Kill
Kill Kill Kill
Kill Kill Kill
"The killer awoke before dawn
He put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall."
6 Comments:
I think there is something wrong with your computer, its not all the same :)
No thats not me...yet.
Obsessed with killing are we? ;P oh well I got a perfect template for you if you visit http://blogger-templates.blogspot.com and check out a red one that exists there hehe but I believe needs major updating, because you cannot see the comments posted once you use it :p
yes I read your comment on your site, and hmm maybe I am obsessed with killing
Probably
I told you to make your blog weird but not this WEIRD!
what is so strange about it? its normal.
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