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Den Sorte Kjaerlighet III''Aye aye, ain't it nice to have some luxurious free days finally!'' a screaky voice of a woman sighed out in joy. ''You say... I'd gladly be back in my own cosy room in the castle...'' another, honky and high, a bit manlier voice spoke back. There was a third voice too: ''Ah stop your nonzenze! Aren't we having fun in here?'' This silly trio was sitting outside a yellow, beautiful house, which - besides being a home for a family - worked as a small restaurant and a motel. Aunt Bassa's Inn, as it was called, lied on a seashore in the village of KjuttavigDen Sorte Kjaerlighet III
by ~KingKaarle
Den Sorte Kjaerlighet IIThey were forced all the way to the most filthiest and suspicious place one could find in that island. It was full of rats, rubbish and this weird smell as if old food had been thrown around. Sabeltann and Langemann were both still closely kept guarded and roped so there wasn't even a slightest chance for them to escape. ''What has happened to your coat, Greven?'' Sabeltann asked. ''I thought you wouldn't dare to be seen in such draggy clothes in public, since you are so careful with your expensive, real mink coats.'' That made Greven put the ripped coatDen Sorte Kjaerlighet II
by ~KingKaarle
Den Sorte Kjaerlighet IThe man spluttered and hissed, growled and spitted. Mud and water were dripping from his greasy hair and ripped clothes. He looked pretty much as if a horde of wild dogs had attacked him and he had then fell down to a puddle of dirt. Well, he actually pretty much did.Den Sorte Kjaerlighet I
Never had he been this ashamed and defiled. Never had he felt as huge anger as he did at the moment. After he managed to stand up, he cursed out loud, arms straightened up towards the dark sky. It started to rain; the expression on the man's face was then undescribably sour. Yet
by ~KingKaarle
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- Interests: Horror, Arts, Music, Sicko & qrotesque things, Clowns, 80's
- Favourite movie: Killer Klowns From Outer Space, Rocky Horror Picture Show, Texas Chainsaw Massacre 1974
- Favourite band or musician: Lordi, KISS, Alice Cooper, Finntroll
- Favourite genre of music: 80's/Hard Rock/Folk Metal
- Favourite artist: Mr. Tomi ''Lordi'' Putaansuu
- Favourite poet or writer: Terry Pratchett
- Favourite style of art: Traditional.
- Skin of choice: Latex.
- Favourite game: Stubbs The Zombie: In Rebel Without A Pulse
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Personal Quote: ''Don't dream it, be it.''
- Tools of the Trade: Drumsticks and double-axe.
- Email: Balthazor92@wippies.fi
- MSN: Ask for it.
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Suomesta Perkeleenmoisella Ylpeydellä.
“Create a band that you would like to see on the stage. I did''
-Mr. Lordi
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Sweet heaven, I see the light.
I feel...love and life; sun and shine.
But here in this Hades I cannot touch...
The forbidden angels of love cannot save me.
I see the demons of your hell.
I kiss the angels of your despair.
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Suomesta Perkeleenmoisella Ylpeydellä.
“Create a band that you would like to see on the stage. I did''
-Mr. Lordi
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