Lirik We Are Bulletproof The Eternal Novels & Stories

The jar sat there, sealed tight. Inside, ants writhed over each other, restless. Hungry. Bullet ants. The kind that makes grown men sob like children. I palmed the jar, turned back to him. His good eye tracked it. "You ever been stung by one of these?” I tapped the glass. A few ants reared up, mandibles clicking, "Hurts like a bullet. Hence the name." I tilted the jar, watching them scramble. "But you know what's worse? When it's your dick."

It's time for you, Forgo those rules, Be the legend you are, By embracing you. Stand at the pinnacle, Of fire and darkness, And scream, For the world to know. Darkness, Arise. Serve me. For I am he, Who was, Before, It became, Darkness. Now rise, And serve me. Baèl, The Eternal One One, two, repeat. Breathe, breathe. Hit. Hit again. Hit harder. Repeat. Curl into a ball, scream out in frustration. Hit harder than ever. Cry.

"Now we wait for our real target." He stood back and scratched his head with the barrel of the gun. As he raised it, something was odd. Off. The movie scene from her dream played in her mind. Vinnie Jones telling the three guys that while their guns had the words 'replica' on the side, his had 'Desert Eagle 0.5.' 'It's not real,' she realised. She wasn't sure how, but she knew it. Knew it in her bones. 'That gun is a replica.'

Bloodshed. ***

“You want to ask something?” “How do you know?” “I guessed, speak out” “Are you a Cop?” He let out a small chuckle and asked her, “Where does that come from?” “You have a gun so..” “I am business man I am having a gun for my safety” “Oh , do you have license for that?” “Of course I do have, I am not a person who does things illegally” “No I am sorry I am just curious” there was a pin drop silence in the house. Silence broke by Blake’s ring tone it is the ring tone he set especially for Zane.

"I adore, you baby. Always have. Always will." The End

Too much and I'll be so drugged that I won't be able to walk straight. Reaching for the hem of my shirt I'm wearing over my bullet-proof one, I slowly ease it out from my pants and reveal the wound beneath. It's awful. The bulletproof cloth has not stopped the bullet. Cyprus must have thought that I would wear it, so he picked a round size that would be able to pierce it. The cloth only seems to have stopped the bullet from piercing completely through my body. If I were to pull the cloth now, I could also pull out the bullet.

“Whips.. Candles…” It didn’t take me long to fathom what was going on. I hated that my girls were bullied. Scarlet had been a timid girl who had just lost her virginity not long ago. She wasn’t used to this kind of treatment. If this went on, it would mess up with her sanity. I took her hand and placed my warm hand on hers. “He’s coming back.. In half an hour…” She pointed to her phone. “He made a double appointment today. He now wants to bring another man who will become a member, says it’s more fun this way, I can’t…”

"We heard you, Hols. Heard everything you were thinking and saying to yourself." She closed her eyes as red darkened her cheeks. I tapped her nose. "We're not kicking you out." "But just so it's out there for all of us to hear, we're never gonna give you up," Tag added. I chuckled as the tune ran through my head. "We're never gonna let you down," I said. Never gonna run around and desert you, Thane joined in on our impromptu concert. Not that Hols knew that. Thank the gods for 80s power ballads.

Nick The bullet hits Christian square in the chest. He slumps over, and the room erupts into chaos – women screaming and bolting for the exits. I rip the gun from Alessia’s hand in an instant, emptying out the chamber. The bullets clatter to the floor in a rain of jingling metal – shining silver with engraved in verse… These are clearly consecrated bullets, lifted straight off some enforcer. And she hit Christian.