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'''[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sv6dMFF_yts fun. - We Are Young ft. Janelle Monáe]'''
:''Well, I'm not a vampire''
:''But I feel like one''
:''Sometimes I sleep all day''
:''Because I hate the sunlight''
:''My hands are always shaking''
:''Body's always aching''
:''And the dark is when I feed''
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:''Well, I can lure any woman that I want to in my bed''
:''With me''
:''And whiskey seems to be my holy water''
:''Mothers better lock your doors''
:''And hide your daughters''
:''I'm insane''
<br>
:''Well, I can feel it in my bones''
:''Coursing through my veins''
:''When did I become so cold?''
:''For goodness' sakes''
:''Where is my self control?''
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:''If home is where my heart is''
:''Then my heart has lost all hope''
:''Well, I'm not a zombie''
:''But I feel like one today''
:''Self-induced comatose, chemical daze''
:''My head is always spinning''
:''From this dizzy, blurry vision''
:''And my stomach has had enough''
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Revision as of 22:48, 2 August 2022


Bite my shiny metal ass!

Biography

Blackmail is such an ugly word. I prefer extortion. The ‘x’ makes it sound cool.

RP Hooks
  • Bending
  • Beer
  • Killing all humans
Stereotypes

Somethingsomething

Gallery

Logs

No logs found!

Howard "Hal" Fitz

Species Human
Age 45
Hometown Los Angeles
Status Single Father
Band Heartbroken
Number of Grammies 8
Number of Ex-Wives 3
Number of Children 6
Statistics
Fame 🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴
Performance 🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴
Soundtrack

fun. - We Are Young ft. Janelle Monáe

Well, I'm not a vampire
But I feel like one
Sometimes I sleep all day
Because I hate the sunlight
My hands are always shaking
Body's always aching
And the dark is when I feed


Well, I can lure any woman that I want to in my bed
With me
And whiskey seems to be my holy water
Mothers better lock your doors
And hide your daughters
I'm insane


Well, I can feel it in my bones
Coursing through my veins
When did I become so cold?
For goodness' sakes
Where is my self control?


If home is where my heart is
Then my heart has lost all hope
Well, I'm not a zombie
But I feel like one today
Self-induced comatose, chemical daze
My head is always spinning
From this dizzy, blurry vision
And my stomach has had enough