Softcore
I learned from a young age
My parents lied to me
So I developed my own skill
I could convince you to kill
Persuasion saved my life
But also ruined it to the sight
With nothing more than time on my hands
I feel so damned
A science fiction monster
Descendant of Cain like Grendel and his whore mother
I'm no hero, let them ravage the countryside
If he slays me, well that's life
by
ZackeryDaleyposted on 10/13/2009
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well, EPIC haha
i enjoyed it very much and i liked the references with grendel