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Home > PROJECT: Jhin - League of...
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All right
Among before the shot is painful
An icon doesn't have to explain himself
An understudy can't upstage maine
And now the curtain rises
Art is worth the pain
Art must exist beyond reason
Art requires a certain cruelty
Art should terrify
Beauty is pain
Behind every mask is another mask
Breathe in the atmosphere
But a terrible arrangement
But sweet sadness is killing
Center stage
Clearly you've never performed in ionia
Costume so make up a spray of blood
Dance for me
Darling
Death is certain but killing doesn't have to be ugly
Death should never be quick it should be an opera
Divine
Do you think you can start my performance
Each bullet is a piece of my soul each shot is a piece of maine
Each bullet is a song
Each bullet will be a dance
Every element must be in place
Everyone wears a mask I just chose to create my own
Fabulous
Face the crowd and leave them
Feeling you will be one of my finest works
Four
God
Happiness is a warm gun
Hello
Home
How can we make this fresh
How in elegant your words are true there fool out your script
How lovely
I always execute with style
I am a singer without a voice that answer without legs
I am a slave this passion
I am mad at god you are stuck in the past
I am sure my work is pure
I can't live without the euphoria of performance
I cannot be good I must be perfection
I couldn't miss your performance
I do prefer by work to have a brisk tempo
I do what others will not that allows invasion
I envy silence because I must be loud
I feel inspired
I find your work very very obvious
I get nervous before every performance but I need that feeling
I had diamonds right girls best friend
I have a labyrinth plans for you
I have a thirst for melodrama
I have been planning your final performance by her family long time
I have risen from the filth and muck I am the wondrous person I am beauty
I inspire action
I knew we would find him luck in ventually
I like a straight death
I like a violent composition
I live for the applause you will die for it
I love to perform but I hate crowds
I misunderstood if he can't be evil
I must wait until the composition is perfect
I never heard anyone it is the performance that counts
I offer an exclusive service you'll find I murder the competition
I prefer my equipment to make a bag
I provide catharsis from my client and my victims
I rehearse this
I remember your father he thought he could censor maine
I remember your master key was worth remembering
I serve a discerning clientele
I suppose I must make do with this todd resetting
I suppose you embody a primitive minimalism but you lack my technique
I swear its performance is the last but I lie every time
I want to feel everything the gun makes it so I do
I was paid to put on a killer show
I will bring them an opera of death
I will make you famous
I will not suffer this ugliness
I will touch your heart
I wonder what they think when they see maine
I'm at my best only during the performance
I've been asked to do so many bowling performances in your nation
I've outdone myself this time
Ice is please
If I get this outfit dirty i'm going to be so annoyed
If I keep getting interrupted how can I be expected to work
In carnage I bloom like a flower in the dawn
Insightful
Inspired
Ionian footwear sadly so obvious
It hurts so good
It is by my will alone I set my mind in motion
It is only when they gun fires that I am alive
It's so difficult to work under these conditions
Kill only understand harmony discord is required for contrast
Knox ian street killing as a spot it is an art
Let me call you ask yes your whole ensemble makes you look fat fat
Let's start the show
Life has no meaning, but your death shall
Make a leg oh break a leg I do cut myself up
Mile everyone is watching
My audience awaits
My clients expect the best
My critics are usually short lived
My dear countrymen you remind me how little our culture has advanced
My father was a merciful man only his failure will be remembered
My genius will be understood eventually
My talent justifies all actions
My theater is the mind
My work asks questions it never has answers
No is my power color
Not poets words match minecraft
Not sure I needed another mask but oh well
Now that is what I want to see
Oh sure nation is
One
One
One two two three four
Only my actions will make you memorable
Only perfect yeah only perfection is acceptable
Only to the audience do I show my true face
Our performance begins
Ours is such a fickle thing
Passion compels maine
Perfection isn't good enough
Places everyone placement
Precious
Prepare for your finale
Project : Jhin - Ultimate Music #1
PROJECT: Jhin - First move music
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - League of Legends Sound
PROJECT: Jhin - Ultimate music #2
PROJECT: Jhin - Ultimate music #3
Rapid fire where is the drama in that
Red is a primary color
Right on cue
Shall we dance?
Sing for me
Smiles and screams I bring both
So many guns are lacking in meaning or artistry
Sometimes silence is loud
Sorry
Stages beneath my left but i'm young elevated
Start shut blossom from your fear
Start the music I will make them dance
Stay is set
Step out of my light colored background music
Supply
Symmetry so boring
Tag on and live until they die
Than oxy an invasion should be a wake up call we need more elaborate productions
That delightful moment before the curtain goes up
That hat is ridiculous now that you wear that horrible thing
The composition needs something
The ecstasy of killing
The ecstasy of opening night
The end is important in all things
The essence of the thing is found only in its absence
The face of your color is identical to mine
The final scene begins
The show never ends
The storm is in their hearts, I call them
The trigger on a loaded weapon it whispers for us to act
The work is what matters
The world is cruel it doesn't have to be ugly
There is art here waiting
There is no drama in a peaceful death
There is nothing for me but this
There is such a thing as too much gold my dear
There's a thing I don't need your god I need more time for my production
These were clearly desirable caveman
They always enchanting tale of star crossed lovers
They are puppets I pull their strings and then they dance
They call me mad all artists are mad
They will death they will sing they will die
This art is a compulsion I cannot resist it
This comes only in the moment before i
This is my calling
This is my love
This is your curtain call
This performance needs more sass
This would be easier if blood came in more colors
Three
Through my work you shall transcend
Tiles everyone smiles
Transcendent
Until they stop me I will keep going
Very simple when I shoot they dance
Wait for your cue you're only here to harold my edits
Watch my puppets dance
We all wear masks minor just better crafted
When they find you they will cry
When you speak I don't hear god I hear an idiot babbling
Which is the lie the mask on my face