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And thought I bleed
 
And thought I bleed
  
I still feel sympathy
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I still feel sympathy (For them)
 
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For my enemies
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Is it too late (for apologies)
 
Is it too late (for apologies)

Revision as of 10:58, 23 November 2022

My genuine apologies for going way too hard. Please be advise all of this is just to make people laugh.


This is the book of Roman. These are songs form the band Funk Kill Blasphemy. Roman's clean vocals sound like Assemblage 23, Disturbed, Type O Negative or And One because that's how I imagine his voice. His metal voice is between Gorefest and Bolt Thrower. They have elements of many styles but focus on doom metal which features phenomenal beats that resemble being completely pulled out of body every time. It resembles running into a scary mythical thing that send a chill through your bone yet you are more curious to witness than afraid.


Sterile

Sterilized

(Death Metal Growl)

When preparing infant formula (for baby)

You'll need to boil above 200 degrees

Let it cool for no more than 30 minutes

So that it remains at a temperature of at least 70C.

Bottled water is not recommended for making up feeds,

As it is not sterile (and may) contain too much, saaaaaaaaalt

(Sodium or sulphate!)


Steam!

Bleach!

Soak it!


Place disassembled feeding items into a pot

And cover with water.

Put the pot over heat and bring to a boil.

Boil for 5 minutes.

Remove items with clean tongs.


After sanitizing, place items on a clean, unused dish towel or paper towel in an area protected from dirt and dust. Allow to air-dry thoroughly before storing. Do not use a dish towel to rub or pat items dry because doing so may transfer germs to the items!!!


Wash!

Dry!

Stoooore... away! (Save it!)


Dissemble me!

Put me back together!

That's Roman (To your/the mother)


Reading Web MD

(Death Metal Growl)

You have it!

I am on the rise of a weekly paranoia

Web MD

One foot in the grave

My own personal medical examiner

In this knew technological era

Kiss me lady doctor

You my boo boo better


(Iiiiiii... Iiiiii love yahh)

...

(Female robot: Hard pill to swallow) (x3) (Hard pill to, swallow)


(Death Metal Growl)

Give her di Benadryl Expectorant!

Magic elixir!!!

Slime Girl and Demon Boy

(Doom Metal Duet (Yela) ~Rave)


(Verse 1)

~I know you're scum

(What do you mean?)

~But you look happy

(It's not what it seems)

~It doesn't give you the right to (protect your pain on someone else)


(I know your scorn)

~But you're green

()

~

(He is the fire when I can't see)

~She's life that grows within the dark


(Verse 1)

~How much you want it

(It is free)

~That is priceless

(But not cheap)

~(Give it to me)

~Bring it deh

~(Not for sale) (x2)

My soul is not for sale


Troubled Boy

(Verse 1)

I wake up groaning

I don't mind the hostility

It's the niceness that bothers me

I am a troubled boy

To prove my point

I'll crucify myself

Medicate my sick memories

And I am well


(Verse 2)

She thinks troubled boys are cool

Oh baby you like me?

I'll be direct

I'm not one for friendly personality

(If you like me?)

Be direct

Don't wastes my time (with your friendliness)


(Verse 3)

The hive mind said

Your doing well (A good man)

(The most Christlike when I don't believe)

And thought I bleed

I still feel sympathy (For them)

Is it too late (for apologies)

They know not themselves