The Spectre Of The Death

The Curse Of Being A Hunter (Slowly Being Edited)

Love is a curse! Hate is a curse! Pain is a curse! Life is a curse! I was a little girl whose parents killed in front of my eyes with a cold blooded monsters. How can i have my revenge? How will i survive in this world? This is my life and this is my curse.

Static In The Middle Of The Night (Slowly Being Edited)

He is waiting to kill you, He is watching you like an eagle; watching his prey. You will die soon by his cold hands, When you look into his eyes. He is so handsome but, if you fell in love with him you will die, So be careful. He is watching, he is waiting till you are alone. He will drink your blood ....because it's...