Haven't you had it with NAS and me. Kid, don't take things on the internet seriously, why lose your last few brain cells too. Get done with it or I'll have your mommy spank you and ground you so that you don't go on the sajha and hurt yourself, no not virtually hurt, it really looks like you got emotionally hurt by the picture NAS put up and some of my words? LAWL. Kid, easy.
freaken 24 yrs old...........dont talk when im talkin...........keep low or get wasted...........wanna be....dont come close lil lchick when u have seen nothin........im sayin u lay off and bring ur boy whom u sk much..the nas.......and if ur not 27.........think who ur callin a kid..........think......u dont even hustle........so plzzzzzzzzz........gtfo.......from my sight? ur like a joke to me........bring ur boy too......dare ya all......
the chick who thinks of doin maters in her life can talk smack with me.......gal lay off .....azn fkin swaty......go do ur masters or undergrad..i shall care not..when u dont even smoke pot..dont act like a wanksta faggot.....u lil loser.......dont come close to goth ..........u know why...ill rape ur a33 with ur boy nas......simple as dat...........why would i rape that gay a33 mofos a33 cuz he posts my siss pics up thr.........want to talk shit bout having a hot gf......and i dare him he wont even answer...........and u being his loser fren..........* who cant even post how hot his gf is* i know he has none.......he is jus a man who can click but have no gf.......as he sux on his looks........and azn u suk too.........and we kno how..........but do not come to my sisters nas..........that aint cool..........i dare ya all the time.........dont freaken be a snitch.......u wanna play lets play.....dont make no xcuses.........bring it son....
Annihilating thoughts of a tormenting redemption Pervading the bounds of my deranged mind Unearthly voices of fallen angels Screaming silently the blasphemous
Terrifying riddle of merciless rites As the will of vengeance embraces me
Bloody memories surge of genocide of creation Like nails within my flesh
Altered subconscious violently doomed Amongst the walls of this murdering will Echoes from a distant ravenous past Now conceive in me the purest hate
Ancestors of mass desolation and killings Cast its venom thru the depths of my soul Dawning torment upon the path of extermination Makes me kill and kill again Everlasting visions of perishing prey Murdering command exalted on me Never ending destructive desire Ill natured vengeful heart
Dawning possession upon the path of extermination Makes me kill and kill again
And the end begins Slaughter Time of humans end Terminated Enter bowls of hell Curl up and die Cowarding - controlled
You are nothing You will fear thee Pleague of zombies Curse of the living
Lost a world of pleasure Now here comes the torture Murderers and killers Once your friends And neighbours
Rising from the grave Writhing in pain I want to eat your brain We're rising from the grave
Burning fires Homes and cities Torn to shit from War and poverty Overcrowding led to killing Decaying bodies left unburied Crimson famine kept on spreading Breeding Ignorance Declining populace The day the dead walked Apocalypse The day the dead walked The armageddon The day the dead walked Apocalypse The day the dead walked
Rising from the grave Writhing in pain I want to eat your brain We're rising from the grave
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