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Subject: ~Impulsive habitat.~


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Assault
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Date Posted: 16:28:48 11/15/03 Sat
In reply to: Epona 's message, ":[:]:That's Why I'm Gonna Say Goodbye To All The Tears I Cried:[:]:" on 16:17:03 11/15/03 Sat

Hell's Invasion


*he made a face* “my parents are jerks it easyier just to admit that and move on.” *his ears perked forward* “you like foals?”

Name: Hell’s Invasion
Nickname: assault

Age: about 5 I think

Gender: stallion

Breed: brumby

Color: black

Markings: scars mark his pelt and he has gray eyes

Height: I donno don’t remember

Personality: I will type later I rushing
Past: same as personality

An unforseen future nestled somewhere in time.
Unsuspecting victims no warnings, no signs.
Judgment day the second coming arrives.
Before you see the light you must die.

Forgotten children, conform a new faith,
Avidity and lust controlled by hate.
(The) Never ending search for your shattered sanity,
Souls of Damnation in their own reality.

Chaos rampant,
An age of distrust.
Confrontations.
Impulsive habitat.

Bastard sons bagat your cunting daughters,
Promiscuous mothers with your incestuous fathers.
Engreat souls condemned for eternity,
Sustained by immoral observance a domineering deity.

Chaos rampant,
An age of distrust.
Confrontations.
Impulsive sabbath.

On and on, south of heaven
On and on, south of heaven
On and on, south of heaven
On and on, south of heaven


The root of all evil is the heart of a black soul.
A force that has lived all eternity.
A never ending search for a truth never told.
The loss of all hope and your dignity.

Chaos rampant,
An age of distrust.
Confrontations.
Impulsive habitat.

On and on, south of heaven
On and on, south of heaven
On and on, south of heaven
On and on, south of heaven

.you can't out run the devil.


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