Triakor

I flow like water burn like fire, down to earth whirlwind wilder than your average typer.
Chitty chat taxi driver, you wanna get high you better pass the lighter.
Let me blast my sniper rifle, bullets, right through rivals like you, liars.
I got the scoop like a Pelican beak, but I keep my gates locked with the skeleton key.
I might go to the zoo and set an elephant free, or stay a vampire like a Serefan priest.
Snakes and garlic, straight retarded, hate me for it that's what I love most.
I cut throats of all those wack urban rappers, spinning stab persian daggers.
German shepherds at the entrance gates, we are the keepers the best to date.

I got the key from illuminated ones, a couple of guns for anyone who wanna front.
A whole lotta knowledge a government task, so if you wanna pass i'ma stop it, and ask?
You think you're the hot shit you think, you can block rockets, I got some bombs in my pocket.
I'm black glockless eat niggas like hot pockets, and laugh at the scars like that movie Hot Shots did.
I carry heavy loads Im the black smoke from, the lost last episode but you may never know.
I went to hell alone the guards gave me the, gift of the phara-oh and the devils thrown.
Guarding the gate with my life and my presence, secrets I keep from the ruler from heaven.
We got 7 secrets and 7 sins, and this is where the end begins.

I hunt this habitat detroy your battle raft, fracture your knee caps and take home your weed stash.
Gatekeeper no one shall pass, try to tresspass and i'll have the last laugh.
There's no breaking the rules cuz we make them, this is the start of a new generation.
Forget what used to be all doubt will be, wiped out brutally and you will see.
All you can do is agree don't wanna see, a few go on a killing spree.
DOPE I bring death from the man, trying make out on what planet to land.
I got the earth in my hand, a new world and the next big bang.
A new home you don't get this fam, the god you pray to nah he won't receive ya.
Now ya last hope is the Gate Keepers.

Im great, fine, spectacular. In a way
I relish every night, and I live every day.
I live, I laugh, I write, I sing,
I wonder what the new days will bring.

Then I get home, and I take off the mask.
The day, and almost impossible task,
Is finally over, and so I lie Down,
and wait patiently for the day that I die.

I cry, I scream, I bawl, and sleep,
even though I have promises to keep.
I wait, and wonder, and cry some more,
And I ache and burn from my very core.

Then, Im not alone, and the mask reappears:
Out goes the grief, pain and all of the tears,
As I am a happy person, cheerful all the day.
A world full of rainbow, not one shade of grey.

Of course Im not okay, Im not fine,
No matter how much I seem to shine.
I dont even know why I feel this...
Why my existence is one long, endless abyss.

But it is, and will be, so I cling to life,
As one day I might slip, and end it with a knife.
But, Im still here, no matter what my dreams might say
And I hope that one day I will actually be okay.

Akkurat tatt tattovering :D

ISH NICE *_*

(vist du ikke ser det, så er det DeadMau5)

Jag skal ta opp et lite tema.
Gamer Girls.

Til dere jenter som poster bilder av dere selv med kontrollen i kjæften:
DERE ER IKKE GAMER GIRLS.

GTFO!

Jeg parater om dem som kan:

Sitte oppe til kl 04 om natta og leite etter loot.
(Vist du ikke vet hva loot er... I dont want to live on this planet anymore..) 

Leite i timevis etter mob'n som drepe deg. BARE for hevn.
(Vist du ikke vet hva en mob er... I dont want to live on this planet anymore..)

 Dem som skriker ut: OH IT IS ON!!! når man taper spillet for andre gang.
 
Dem som vet forskjellden på Marksman og en Bullseye.

Dem som vet hvor de BESTE snyper plassene ligger på mapet.

Dem som vet/kan mape utenatt.

 Dem som vet hvor det beste loote er/ligger.

Dem som kan strategi og beregne seg der etter. 

Ja, you get my point.
Kommenter vist du er en EKTE gamer girl! :D


FYI: 
 (Personal favorite weapon of R3 - Deadeye: ''The Deadeye is a Chimeran sniper rifle. 
Its secondary fire is a super-charged, but unstable, shot that will destroy anything in its path.'' )
Two words: FUCK YEAH!!!!  

I can't open myself up to anyone.
I can't believe in anyone at all.

And I can't see anything the light that shines is disappearing, soon it will be gone.
Unable to open myself up this is my weakness, my past.

I can get what I want, yet if I do, the kindness I'm holding onto will slip away.
The typical answer is when you die, you'll be reborn, come back again.

My heart is shuttered, soon it will break apart.
Stifling my tears, I laugh day after day.

My heart has shown me that believing is nothing.
Those hypocrites killed me.

My heart is shuttered, soon it will crumble away.
Stifling my tears, I scream day after day.

My heart has left me with a belief in strength.
My own heart killed me.

Har kommet opp med 2 geniale planer.
JA FAKTISK!

Den ene planen er så søt at det går ikke ann og beskrive HVOR søt den faktisk er.

Den andre planen er fuckings AWESOME!

Søt plan er ca 40% ferdig. Mangler 2 små detaljer. Men de detaljene er liksom HOVEDpoenget med søtheten c:
Awesome plan er ca. 20% ferdig, mangler en del der...

Men at least, dem er begynnt på C:

 Jag kan ikke forklare planene mine her.
Det ødlegger systemet. u-u

Men, poster planene og hvordan det gikk.
Og hva reaksjonen blir.

NÅR dem er fullført. 

*spennende*  *-* 
*kanke vente* u--u

FÅ TIDEN TIL Å GÅ FORTERE! D:

~Maddy 

I was going to send you good nigth message.
I couldnt sleep, I was so worried about you.

I didnt send you tho, cuz I was worried Id migth you wake you up.
And I didnt want that. You need your rest now that your sick.

So insted of risking that I migth wake you up from your sleep.
I desided to wrigth you a little meddage here.
Hehe, migth be a little late for good nigth message, but you get my point.

My squshy mushi fishy.
HOW DARE you get sick?
Jk, I hope you get well soon.

*sends cyber help* c:

IiLlUu.