Poisonous soul

So funky people on the web I have a nice design for you today I think its funktaboulous what ever so here you go I got the initial part from the tattoo blog Thanks FTTB go check out the original at http://tribaltattooflash.blogspot.com/2009/05/get-your-ink-done.html it is very modern I must say well here you go I hope you like it
Fire me up let me go I want to trash trough houses and run a million miles my blood is boiling again like its for the first time empower my muscles let my strength be legendary I am building my heart racing like a platoon firing guns like a cannon ball in winter blowing smoke out my lungs I fire to the clouds and reach the sky catch me if you can my time in Nigh
Hello Funky people I am sorry for the slow posting the last week I have been dead busy at the office but hopefully everthing seems to be OK Now so I will get cracking on some cool designs for you soonest today I have one I call The light
Can we comprehend another trend another day without you we are unbalanced your give us solitude but divide what is the light for if not for use what is night for if not abuse we are natured by our grief’s and ills and pains relive our sins days are done and others become light has shown and gone and come again another day another end more tomorrows least of yesterdays the light have shone
So Funky Wallpaper guys how are you doing so tomorrow morning I am going in for a small operation and in thought I created this little design for tomorrow I call it spit so wish me luck and then I shall speak with you again tomorrow night only well all the best (WISH ME LUCK)
We forget about the world we forgive ourselves our sins but never other I have to sacrifice myself for myself for another better me I spit out my insanity but it fuels in my brain I spit out my sanctity but it holds me down it holds me down Swallowed but no more even the luck its out spat in your face you make me sick you are my fated disgrace I am eternal , spit