juss tried something a lil dfferent on this... well i dun know... peep and leave feedback
they called me...
the cut throat warrior, leader of the new beginning...
cast from heavens duplex, for disobeying and constantly sinning...
but im like fuck it, gods weak, imma lead souljahs into wars...
test my own strength against the oppostions best fighter and sword...
i live my life fearless, imma heartless muthafucca reguardless...
smoking the devilz harvest the hardest, transforming into war garments...
destroying troy and disposing of there army of infected varments..
but first lets pull up to the oceans shore, and begin reaking carnage...
open the sections with maximum secruity, flood it with impurity...
murderously torturing ya vertically, performing this hatred surgery...
it surges in me like a tidal wave cause from luna movements...
or tectonic plates and earthquakes colliding on head on more frequent...
so lets push forward going towards the castle humbly and collosal...
turning assholes into sand fossils, we be some mercenary apostles...
ledgendary is what i will be and remain for eternity ya see...
archillies in a phase of killing ya breed and spreading blood in ya sancturary...
extraordinary strategic manuovers, as i catapolt from the front into the air...
insert this blade downwards through your shoulder blade from the rear...
y'all see the story of love ingulfed in war stories of blood and guts...
from heroic passages written to weaken the image of a demented fuck....
our names ill be remember for this biggest greatest battle to ever be...
i travelled through seas to interragate the boundaries of the enemy...
im still stuck on one thing, did i do it for love or for the body count...
either way three arrows in the chest one thru my tendants got me down and out...
now the deceased well known swordsmen is trotting with the horsemen...
troy is falling if i return as a skeleton haunting take this war as a warning...
they called me...
the cut throat warrior, leader of the new beginning...
cast from heavens duplex, for disobeying and constantly sinning...
but im like fuck it, gods weak, imma lead souljahs into wars...
test my own strength against the oppostions best fighter and sword...
i live my life fearless, imma heartless muthafucca reguardless...
smoking the devilz harvest the hardest, transforming into war garments...
destroying troy and disposing of there army of infected varments..
but first lets pull up to the oceans shore, and begin reaking carnage...
open the sections with maximum secruity, flood it with impurity...
murderously torturing ya vertically, performing this hatred surgery...
it surges in me like a tidal wave cause from luna movements...
or tectonic plates and earthquakes colliding on head on more frequent...
so lets push forward going towards the castle humbly and collosal...
turning assholes into sand fossils, we be some mercenary apostles...
ledgendary is what i will be and remain for eternity ya see...
archillies in a phase of killing ya breed and spreading blood in ya sancturary...
extraordinary strategic manuovers, as i catapolt from the front into the air...
insert this blade downwards through your shoulder blade from the rear...
y'all see the story of love ingulfed in war stories of blood and guts...
from heroic passages written to weaken the image of a demented fuck....
our names ill be remember for this biggest greatest battle to ever be...
i travelled through seas to interragate the boundaries of the enemy...
im still stuck on one thing, did i do it for love or for the body count...
either way three arrows in the chest one thru my tendants got me down and out...
now the deceased well known swordsmen is trotting with the horsemen...
troy is falling if i return as a skeleton haunting take this war as a warning...
