with marshall tito

With great Marshall Tito, our land's bravest hero,
We'll be even stronger than Hell!
We raise our heads bravely, and not hung down gravely,
And clench our fists hard as well.

We're from an ancient tribe, but Goths we don't ascribe,
As we're children of ancient Slavs.
He who says otherwise merely slanders and lies,
And surely will face our wrath.

All fingers on our hands will fight to save our lands,
As the partisans are always spry.
When we die we don't cry to the sun or the sky,
We just raise our fists on high

ITS 9 AM I HAVE NO SLEEP HELP ME

Comments

[Admiral_Gravleos]

What?

[Russian Bank Teller]

4922796
i am deprived of the sleep

help

[Admiral_Gravleos]

4922798
I just got a couple if hours of sleep, but that was a bad idea... Just watched someone tear themselves skin cell by skin cell, muscle strand by strand, all the while they screamed as their organs were held in place as they self-mutilated themselves. I hope and pray that I won't visit the pits of hell when I die... And to top it all off, (due to me having the ability to wake up once someone walks through my room's doorway) a loud sound crashed through the house as I jerked myself awake...