Nothing To Live For Except The Knife.






Call It.


Your Welcome.












Die Alone; Skull Time.







Here comes a man with a dull knife, ready to pick a new fight.











You're fuckin special.

Here wear this upside down cross, say things that are crass, moonlight as a stripper and bottom feed on your own sorrow. Now you're cool.








I told you I was the real thing.

"I'm here to sharpen your sword. "




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