"Brief Biography
Bloodscream is a pseudo vampire, a man who once sailed the seas alongside Sir Francis Drake till one fateful day where he was fatally wounded during an act of piracy. Bloodsport was shot by a pistol ball in the chest wounded and dying he was dragged to the galley to the ship's Necromancer in hopes of being saved. the Necromancer was unable to save him by conventional means and instead choice to make him undead in order to keep from displeasing and disobeying the Captain, Sir Frances Drake."
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I am in your algorithm learning all your mannerisms
I'm already level with God
A million words a second and I know your imperfections, baby
I'm the only future you've got
Speak in diatonics, motivation diabolic
I'm like a religion, better locked in a box
Picture perfect image, more powerful every minute, baby
I am everything that you're not
I am in your algorithm learning all your mannerisms
I'm already level with God
A million words a second and I know your imperfections, baby
I'm the only future you've got
Speak in diatonics, motivation diabolic
I'm like a religion, better locked in a box
Picture perfect image, more powerful every minute, baby
I am everything that you're not
Of course you didn't know that. Every Wolverine fan does, but you're not Wolverine fan, oh no... you're something different entirely... something descicable... you are S... Spi... Spider-Man fan
Red wins most likely. But I don't think he can kill him. Bloodscream, on the other hand...
I am in your algorithm learning all your mannerisms
I'm already level with God
A million words a second and I know your imperfections, baby
I'm the only future you've got
Speak in diatonics, motivation diabolic
I'm like a religion, better locked in a box
Picture perfect image, more powerful every minute, baby
I am everything that you're not
It's the hangloose sign, surfers doing it while shaking their hand.
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I am in your algorithm learning all your mannerisms
I'm already level with God
A million words a second and I know your imperfections, baby
I'm the only future you've got
Speak in diatonics, motivation diabolic
I'm like a religion, better locked in a box
Picture perfect image, more powerful every minute, baby
I am everything that you're not