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♠First of all thanks for stopping by I hope your having a good day

♠I'm just a laid back kinda guy who is trying to make it in this crazy old world just like everybody else.

♠I love the music I listen to (Which is mainly Rock and metal if your dumb enough not to notice)

♠Life is what we make it, so lets make it good

♠I especially like music that makes you feel somthing inside, that you can't quite describe, but you know it's there.

♠The darkest souls are not thoes which choose to exist within the hell of the abyss, but those which choose to move silently amoung us.

♠I play Guitar....well try to :P

♠The man who smiles when somthing has gone wrong has thought of someone else to blame it on..........Damn right

♠People seem to like me because I'm polite and I'm rarely late. I like to eat ice cream, and I really enjoy a nice pair of slacks.

♠Texas metal is a wonderful thing

♠I am proud to be a metal Head despite what a lot of annoying, snobby, mainly OTT religious people think

♠Half our life is spent trying to find something to do with the time we have rushed through life trying to save!

♠I like Thunder Storms

♠What frightens you more? - The Evil that you know? Or the Evil that you don't know?

♠I like movies a lot, especially obscure ones

♠'Dimebag' Darrell Abbot is a Legend as is Randall William "Randy" Rhoads - Often copied but will NEVER be bettered.

♠Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake

♠Blood and gore in movies are wonderful things, as is insanely dumb comedy.

♠I love my friends and family they mean the world to me without them i would be nothing much more than dust

♠Laugh and the World laughs with you - Weep and you weep alone

♠Trent Reznor defined a genre

♠ Zakk Wylde is GOD

♠I have a Japanese style Dragon half-sleeve Tattoo on my right arm

♠A half-sleeve Tattoo means that it covers my entire arm from the elbow up goes over my Shoulder and ends on my chest...incase you were wondering

♠Yes i want another Tattoo , maybe a full sleeve this time which will be done by Nikole Lowe in London

♠I'm the Devil I can do what I want and what I've got I'm gonna flaunt

♠I like making people laugh and people making me laugh its the best medicine ya know?

♠Old skool Pantera - If you have never listened to it your not metal

♠I'm not on this planet to be pretty, i'm not here to preach and i'm not here to make any kind of statement.

♠ Last but most definitely not least - Your goal in life is important, but nowhere near as important as the fun you have getting there.

♠Thanks for reading hope you like my page and enjoy your stay m/

Bury all your secrets in my skin, Come away with innocence, and leave me with my sins, The air around me still feels like a cage, And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again... So if you love me, Let me go, And run away before I know, My heart is just to dark to care, I can't destroy what isn't there, Deliver me into my fate- if I'm alone I cannot hate, I don't deserve to have you... My smile was taken long ago/if I can change I hope I never know, I still press your letters to my lips, And cherish them in parts of me that savor every kiss, I couldnt face a life without your light, But all of that was ripped apart... when you refused to fight, So save your breath. I will not hear. I think I made it very clear, You couldnt hate enough to love. Is that supposed to be enough? I only wish you wern't my friend. Then I could hurt you in the end. I never claimed to be a saint... My hope was banished long ago/it took the death of hope to let you go, So break yourself against my stones, And spit your pity in my soul, You never needed any help, You sold me out to save yourself, And I wont listen to your shame, You ran away-you're all the same, Angels lie to keep control... My love was punished long ago, If you still care don't ever let me know

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The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.

Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.

For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed: And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still!

And there lay the steed with his nostrils all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride: And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.

And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.

And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord!

My soul is dark - Oh! quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear; And let thy gentle fingers flingIts melting murmurs o'er mine ear. If in this heart a hope be dear, hat sound shall charm it forth again: If in these eyes there lurk a tear 'Twill flow, and cease to burn my brain

But bid the strain be wild and deep, Nor let thy notes of joy be first: I tell thee, minstrel, I must weep, Or else this heavy heart will burst; For it hath been by sorrow nursed, And ached in sleepless silence, long; And now 'tis doomed to know the worst, And break at once - or yield to song.