HuntersNight-walkers, black-hunters, Death-dealers, life-snuffers. Only the truely blind can see, The darkness the night brings.Hunters
Black figures stroll the streets, Unaware of what lies beneath. A forest of death, shrouded in fear, Waiting for prey to come near.
We haunt the sewers day and night, Fearing only that which gives light. Hunting you throughout the years, Our society slowly adhears.
To the humans, we call food.
Everywhere But In The SunEverywhere But In The SunEverywhere But In The Sun
Strolling throught the moonlit night, Waiting for dawns early light, To come from the east and embrace my face, But no such thing can touch this face.
Walking through the dark streets, Preying on homeless, businessmen, and freaks. Never knowing what hit them until they\'re dead, Blackness comes for them, filling there heads.
Crosses are a joke and holy water as well, Only true faith can hurt those of hell. Preachers try and nuns pray and pray, But to no avail, for death comes there way.
I enjoy drinking nuns and
Warrior Alone 3Master Becomes StudentWarrior Alone 3
Clanging of swords, Heard round the land. A quick slice of steel, Then comes hand to hand.
The student and the teacher, Combatants for a time. The warrior a student, Of a masters long line.
Style handed down, Generation to generartion. Honored by many, But feared by none.
Pacifism and silence, Strikes hard and fast. The warrior will master, Before loves long fast.
Warrior Alone 2Ghost Town EnchounterWarrior Alone 2
Quiet town sits dormant, In the light of the moon. Desertion and destitude, Sets and eerie mood.
The warrior stroles in, Confident of his safety. Out comes the enemy, Flashing their swords leisurely.
He cuts through them, With effortless ease. All that\'s left alive, Is the stench of disease.
Adrenaline pumping hard, He strives on through. Looking for his love, Lost to be found anew.
anyways, where were you today?....weren't you supposed to pick me up so we could game? ran out of gas? np, i ended up going to the gun range...firing a H&K Tactical .45 USP...son of a bitch has a freaking kick to it...lol
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Dude! check this out!
12 oz. Can of Coke: 80 MP and 20 HP
20 oz. Bottle of Coke: 160 MP and 40 HP
1 liter of Coke: 240 MP and 60 HP
2 liter of Coke: 320 MP and 80 HP
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