if you want to know someone...you should first look into who they are. Do you really want inside the head of this fist of the gods? I am here to make friends, but understand...friendship comes with a price.
it is said your friends reflect who you are. do you wish to stay here?
I am the man with a wolfs teeth. the warrior who offers tooth for a tooth. we live in a violent world, and it IS survival of the fittest. I WILL WIN. i supply the visciousness that propels anger. i am not afraid of the dark...i have breathed in it's awful stench to the point of accepting its fullness as life itself. i am the sorrow in your heart...the inner voice of terror, unleashed on the world. i am the silent horror waitin in the corner of your head you wish you could embrace. i am willin to stain the streets with blood, mine...or yours...to acheive satisfaction. i will so fuckin stand, with blade in my hand, on my own two fucking feet, and a snarl on my face...to protect that which is mine, and those i choose to call friend.
so...do you still wish to call me friend?
