Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Resurrecting the undead, ey Bill?


Yeah, he seems to be the talk of the century isn’t he? Can’t get enough of his fashion sense? Yeah, we neither. It seems like he is sporting one killer leather jacket with its metal spikes waiting to kill a prey with it. Picture this, him climbing off his domain; his alter- ego stage throwing away his mike stand with such figurative anger as he walks right at you with his perfect long struts and his piercing stare that can take you away into a whole new dimension where it’s only you and him.

Making each skips of your heart beat going slower resulting into a hyperventilating moment for you. Along with his torso covered only in a white t-shirt designated in a design that spells Death you know there is no escape. What else does a skull represents huh?


As he calls your name out, like a song he sings on stage. After all, with you being a girl, him being a boy. You both would know what to do right? (;



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