Alucard
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It’s so cold outside that I wouldn’t go outside for a week, or even a month, until this winter is over. I went for a walk around the city, had a smoke, and froze my fingers off(((
What kind of poems are these? They’re like, “a hip-hop soldier adds bromine to rum.” xDD
Goth, have a drink, and save some for later)
Your metal is fun, but there’s a lot of nonsense in it, although there are some interesting things too. In general, maybe I just don’t understand metal very well, but a friend of mine explained it to me like this:
“Metal is like a recording made in a kitchen. A person walks in, bumps into a pot, and everything starts falling with a loud crash. After 30 seconds of crashing, a kettle of boiling water falls on him, and he starts screaming, ‘WAAAGH!’”
Although I like playing the guitar, I’m just too lazy to learn properly.
What kind of poems are these? They’re like, “a hip-hop soldier adds bromine to rum.” xDD
Goth, have a drink, and save some for later)
Your metal is fun, but there’s a lot of nonsense in it, although there are some interesting things too. In general, maybe I just don’t understand metal very well, but a friend of mine explained it to me like this:
“Metal is like a recording made in a kitchen. A person walks in, bumps into a pot, and everything starts falling with a loud crash. After 30 seconds of crashing, a kettle of boiling water falls on him, and he starts screaming, ‘WAAAGH!’”
Although I like playing the guitar, I’m just too lazy to learn properly.