Beethoven, the Tyranny Bastard

Beethoven. Humh… here the purest profane devil with his humanity grandiose crown his head! What a coolest madness. You know he is the devil, I am sure of it. He can not be any anther way. Only devils do that way! He is brooding top of the grey sky and looking into human farces. He thieved scrolled our fury into his soul forever with his glorious blooded raged armaments. He is pissed off and intimated us, curse on world and saying “all of you scumbags mother fuckers nasty bitches whores get stuffed, with your stupid hypocrisy, I am after you, I get you all of you!, here is I making sweet doses of drug that you will be hooked forever, you will never be free! hhhheeee!” he knows how to make you excites enrapture, love opium buds! Conniving conviction with his sword, shaping with his blooded ink, straight bold daggered into your heart and takes what is rightfully his. And saying “your heart belong to me forever! You must love me forever!” What a savages he is, no manners, whipping sadistic whips, he disagrees and agrees with your deepest desire, his negation negotiated with you, commanding you with a dark morbid voice, O his sweetness with gluttony, his addictive violence conflicts, perfect example of sensual genius of seduction, he is a purest profane beast! Deaf? O common he never was, he just pretend that was all, he could hear the beyond you. O yes he could hear higher the beyond earthly life of course; purest savage to take us ride his hell to heaven. Affirmation of our brutality and fragility, a dangerous wanders of our dark soul, his sheer determination is a dark plagued outbreak. His blood is radically boiling all over, thoroughly saturated into his vein and transmitted into indomitable of exaltation! Then he is crying and pleading with blooded tears and his scored commending. His chiefly rage wonders guises to a beauty and laudation through his unshakeable un-trainable glorious of cosmos. What a bastardise tyranny he is! Hooray then you can feel you can cry again too…