Diary Of A Serial Killer

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  • #892078
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    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    There’s a itch that just won’t go away

    Scratching, creeping

    A seeping patch of skin flay

    Want to hear that moan

    Want to see that metal on bone

    Sawed into marrow, Haemoglobin poured

    A coppery sliver, river red

    Saw then placed towards the head

    With a thrust made of stealth

    Rust cuts deep into mouth

    A mocking smile, a wide eyed denial

    He’s laughing at me!

    An enrage envelopes

    With one crazed hack, head drops

    He’s still laughing at me?

    Placed amongst the rest

    A sea of sneer

    Beneath the fear it’s clear

    To subdue the exposing chill

    I need again to kill…..

    #892079
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    MarketWatcher
    MarketWatcher
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    I miss Keymaster…

    #892081
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    Gravel Pit
    Gravel Pit
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    A coppery sliver, river red

    Saw then placed towards the head

    With a thrust made of stealth

    Rust cuts deep into mouth

    My mind is a canvas and Colin is oil painting again! Pretty grizzly though. LOL

    #892082
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    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    A coppery sliver, river red
    Saw then placed towards the head
    With a thrust made of stealth
    Rust cuts deep into mouth

    My mind is a canvas and Colin is oil painting again! Pretty grizzly though. LOL

    Great pic from Tool. Currently listening to “Deftones”
    How is it squelching in Dallas?

    #892099
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    Hermit
    Hermit
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    There’s a itch that just won’t go away
    Scratching, creeping
    A seeping patch of skin flay
    Want to hear that moan
    Want to see that metal on bone
    Sawed into marrow, Haemoglobin poured
    A coppery sliver, river red
    Saw then placed towards the head
    With a thrust made of stealth
    Rust cuts deep into mouth
    A mocking smile, a wide eyed denial
    He’s laughing at me!
    An enrage envelopes
    With one crazed hack, head drops
    He’s still laughing at me?
    Placed amongst the rest
    A sea of sneer
    Beneath the fear it’s clear
    To subdue the exposing chill
    I need again to kill…..

    Ah, ya’ dirty bastard, just when I had completely given up on ya’, you actually come up with a poem I can understand and actually enjoy a little. Similar to an Alice Cooper song.

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #892100
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    Gravel Pit
    Gravel Pit
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    I have to run, but things are hectic on the homefront. Myself personally, Im aces but a person near to me had an emotional break-down and alcoholic relapse. I got the crazed, emo-phonecall at 7:20am in the morning with him crying and saying he was going to kill himself. He has never actually self-harmed though in all the time Ive know him (decade+) … By the time I got there, the authorities already were taking him. Hopefully he has HIT BOTTOM.

    Myself, I dont drink for good reason. Times like these make me GLAD and HUMBLE that I escaped all that s~~~ with my life and that I know that I have no business drinking and that is why every day, I drink coffee and mineral water instead! hehehlol

    Be well by Droogs! -Your Humble Narrator!

    #892101
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    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    There’s a itch that just won’t go awayScratching, creepingA seeping patch of skin flayWant to hear that moanWant to see that metal on boneSawed into marrow, Haemoglobin pouredA coppery sliver, river redSaw then placed towards the headWith a thrust made of stealthRust cuts deep into mouthA mocking smile, a wide eyed denialHe’s laughing at me!An enrage envelopesWith one crazed hack, head dropsHe’s still laughing at me?Placed amongst the restA sea of sneerBeneath the fear it’s clearTo subdue the exposing chillI need again to kill…..

    Ah, ya’ dirty bastard, just when I had completely given up on ya’, you actually come up with a poem I can understand and actually enjoy a little. Similar to an Alice Cooper song.
    <iframe width=”500″ height=”281″ src=”https://www.youtube.com/embed/QcTmNoDEW7Y?feature=oembed” frameborder=”0″ allowfullscreen=”” allow=”accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture”></iframe>

    Not quite perturbed you office turd.
    Any requests?

    #892102
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    Gravel Pit
    Gravel Pit
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    Deftones Leathers is a great song. HEAVY AS F~~~

    WARNING, this s~~~ will blow your socks off SUNNY BOY!

    LYRICS

    This is
    Your chance revolt, resist!
    Open your chest, look down, reach in.
    Shedding your skin,
    Showing your texture.
    Time to let everything inside show.
    You’re cutting all ties
    Now and forever, time to let
    Everything outside you
    This is
    Your test come forth, confess!
    Extend your tongue, speak out, go on
    Shedding your skin,
    Showing your texture.
    Time to let everything inside show.
    You’re cutting all ties
    Now and forever, time to let
    Everything outside you
    Shed your casing, show your lines
    And shapes
    Wear your insides, on the outside,
    Show your enemy, what you look like
    What you look like
    What you look like
    From the inside
    From the inside
    ?
    Now and forever
    Time to die
    Shedding your skin,
    Showing your texture.
    Time to let everything inside show.
    You’re cutting all ties
    Now and forever, time to let
    Everything outside you
    Shed your casing, show your lines
    And shapes
    Wear your insides, on the outside,
    Show your enemy, what you look like
    What you look like
    What you look like
    From the inside
    From the inside

    #892103
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    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Participant
    5068

    I have to run, but things are hectic on the homefront. Myself personally, Im aces but a person near to me had an emotional break-down and alcoholic relapse. I got the crazed, emo-phonecall at 7:20am in the morning with him crying and saying he was going to kill himself. He has never actually self-harmed though in all the time Ive know him (decade+) … By the time I got there, the authorities already were taking him. Hopefully he has HIT BOTTOM.
    Myself, I dont drink for good reason. Times like these make me GLAD and HUMBLE that I escaped all that s~~~ with my life and that I know that I have no business drinking and that is why every day, I drink coffee and mineral water instead! hehehlol
    Be well by Droogs! -Your Humble Narrator!

    Stay vertical and keep pounding those brown paper bag drinkers matey!

    #892112
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    Tic
    Tic
    Participant
    4329

    Times like these make me GLAD and HUMBLE that I escaped all that s~~~ with my life and that I know that I have no business drinking and that is why every day, I drink coffee and mineral water instead! hehehlol

    you have the right attitude. Just remember it’s all about self preservation. Just as being mgtow is about protecting yourself

    God bless peace and freedom.

    #892158
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    Sandals
    Sandals
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    4253

    Deftones Leathers is a great song. HEAVY AS F~~~

    WARNING, this s~~~ will blow your socks off SUNNY BOY!

    Needs more cowbell

    #892577
    Hermit
    Hermit
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    cowbell

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #892584
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    5068

    cowbell

    I will ask again little Herm, any poem/ditty/song requests?

    #892590
    Hermit
    Hermit
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    cowbell

    I will ask again little Herm, any poem/ditty/song requests?

    You should know my tastes by now. If you can’t think of something, that’s your problem with your lack of creativity.

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #892607
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    5068

    cowbell

    I will ask again little Herm, any poem/ditty/song requests?

    You should know my tastes by now. If you can’t think of something, that’s your problem with your lack of creativity.

    Office turd.

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