Darkness

I would rather be in an elevator with a g-force egg & cheese farts than listen to The shadower. These turds want to be the like the band Queen so badly that the extend singer is doing e reallything in his power to become world being and get AIDs. Just moments ago whilst I was mull their seemingly limitless brawness, I asked my trembler John how gay he thought they were and he answered very gay. I realize John is not a gayologist, nevertheless both(prenominal) he and I think theyre ultra uber gay. In accompaniment The ugliness is so gay that its insulting to gay hatful to call The Darkness gay. I think its lift pop to invent a new term that accurately captures the suckyness The Darkness is cursed with. Wandering in emptiness, Wandering in pain. Stumbling in confusion. The Distant verbalises I try to contain. The Horrible sting of deceit, The petulance and Hate consume and peels at my skin, Unpure visualizets are leaking with disgust, As the Voices start eating me within.

Listening to the vile silence, I hear an ominous wind, Blowing slightly and slowly accross my body. The wind is the voice of community who have sinned. And thereforth, This is The Signature of Darkness. Thanks for sharing your disgust with the rest of mind of us...you made me laugh...say hi to your non-gayologist friend... :-) If you want to get a effective essay, order it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com

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