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Blood stained boots
written by Genocide Reaper01:27 AM 10/17/04| Black leather blood stained boots lead a man on his path, the steel toes that have cracked the ribs of enemys that couldn't get past the lies. Rumors spread of a man who will fight until you are dead, a lifeless body discovered in a swamp filled with snakes and secrets. This man he cares nothing for anyone, not even himself, trust no one, kill anyone who dares speak a lie, speak them, until you die. The man contiues on his path, leaving a nation in ruin, his power subdues the people, they pray for mercy from a God that sent him as his wrath. Now talk to the man made of hard work and progress through determination. Speak to him as if he is the Modern Messiah, the bringer of emotional leaches he bleeds you like a chainsaw running wide open. Cutting into you with ease, until it is his own will he has pleased. those blood stained boots keep trampling bodies, traveling miles until they find their next destination, doom for all who opposes the free will of death. Its ready to begin, the war machine rolls in, its attitude real mean, feel the pain, its cold war cry shatters the glass windows that hold the mortals in parrel. Now fools its time to perish. Punishment has come, pain has arrived, pending gloom asscends from Heavens place, east of Hell, you'll find his lair. Now pray that he doesn't find you any where. The man set on a violent path, Gods Hell bent wrath. Now you are hell bound, it is you fool he has found. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Genocide Reaper (10-17-2004 - 02:33 AM)
| No its not about Bush. And some people need to stop looking past mistakes. Some people need to take a good long hard stare at Kerrys Treacherous background. See how he got U.S. POWS tortured for what he did. |
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