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Ylioppilaskokeet ohi!! ^________________^

Kirjoitimpa historian. Ihan hyvin tuo taisi mennä. Häiritsevin asia, se minkä Hämäläisen Mari jo on maininnut, se vitun norsulauma ala-aulassa!! Jos ne ei osaa mennä hiljaa ulos, niin voiko ne lukita sinne luokkaan välitunniksi?! Ikkunan voi jättää auki, että saavat raitista ilmaa.

"Sä pistit käden mun niskan taakse ja sä olit ihan veltto paska, etkä tehny mitään kävelyn eteen. Oli tuskaa kantaa sut sänkyyn asti....!" Kiitos Katja -_- ;D

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OGl0Plu_O4Q



Day turns to night as I rise from my grave
Black was the hole were I laid
Stalking the city to seek out your blood
I love when it showers from my blade
Your body is so pretty but how will it look
When my perverted lust is stilled
No one to save you no parents or friends
Because they've already got killed

My only aim is to take many lives
The more the better I feel
My only pleasure is to hear many cries
From those tortured by my steel
The colour of your blood from your open body
Is all I wanted to see
Tasting the blood from your lips as you die
Means satisfaction to me
Pleasure to kill

Hear my heartbeat as you see me upon you
Tears in your eyes I do not care
Listen now to the motor of my chainsaw
Open your eyes don't be scared
Look into my eyes do you see any love?
The only thing is agony
Now I can't wait to give you the good pain
Die now and be free

My only aim is to take many lives
The more the better I feel
My only pleasure is to hear many cries
From those tortured by my steel
The colour of your blood from your open body
Is all I wanted to see
Tasting the blood from your lips as you die
Means satisfaction to me
Pleasure to kill

[Solo]

Now that my mission is done
Your body forgotten has been killed
I return to the cemetary
And my bloodlust is stilled
My coffin is open for me
I lay down and rest
Nothing will set me free
And so I kill until excess

Black was the hole where I laid
Stalking the city to seek out your blood
I love when it showers from my blade
Your body is so pretty but how will it look
When my perverted lust is stilled
No one to save you no parents or friends
Because they've already got killed

My only aim is to take many lives
The more the better I feel
My only pleasure is to hear many cries
From those tortured by my steel
The colour of your blood from your open body
Is all I wanted to see
Tasting the blood from your lips as you die
Means satisfaction to me
Pleasure to kill

Tulin puolituntia sitten Pakkahuoneelta, KREATORIN konsertista. Aivan mahtava keikka! Tunnelma katossa ja musiikki ihanan brutaalia, verentuoksuisilla lyriikoilla.


"Are you ready to kill?! PLEASURE TO KILL!!"

"Sitä mennään hyvällä helvettiin tai taksilla Forssaan. Päätä sä"

Helvetin hyvä risteily. Cheekista huolimatta kaikki hyvin :D Plussaa se ettei törmännyt yhteenkään forssalaiseen.

Voiko joku väiskiläinen lähettää kuvia?!

OHI ON!! VANHA IKÄPOLVI LÄHTI JA PASKA JÄI!! Ylen kuvausporukka oli koululla. Päästään telkkuun ;D

Toivotaan parasta... :D Jos joku ei tajua niin kysykää sellaiselta, joka kirjoitti tekstitaitoa

Slayer - Epidemic

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZmTcgTLy_Ns

Breeding fast in poverty
Infectious driving dormant seed
Inside your carcass start to mate
Left in charge to dominate
Waiting to unfold
Raging uncontrolled
Adapt a potency
Death machine, Infest my corpse to be

Unyielding kings of agony
Test your body chemistry
Pulmonary overthrow
Possession of your inner throne
Invasions quickly override, Malicious domineering strike
Flood your veins commit slow death
Deteriorate your makers met

Perpetual demise
On a fast decline
Killing tendency
Epidemic, Permanent disease

Incapacitate, Fall into your fate
Pain results in screams, bleed internally
Years will pass before it can be cured