.weblog

They chase the chief

The thunder sound

The wonder now creeping

Like a vine with 2 seconds

---

Now wait

Now wait

Bow. Mistake.

Die again.

---

Drink the garden

Partake the feast

Burning Eden 

of the East

---

They chase the East

The star fall ward 

An open door

That requires knocking

---

Bloody fists

Fail me now

As I bludgeon the wind

Of the carrion

---

Meet your angels

In this worldly feast

Of the Gods.

You will cry out for Jesus

And He will wait for you.

---

So wait.

Now wait.

Bow, naked,

Meet your maker.

---

Greet your neighbor

Get up

And ride on star soldier.

It’s in your eyes.

Back to the Soil

This is a back to the soil movement.

This is a back to the soul movement.

You take the U out.

Now you’re SOL.

---

I C U.

I C Q.

RIP

Holy Hell.

---

You’re still stupid on Sunday.com

You’re in the ShortbusAllStars.com

Strap up. For what you lack therein.

---

Strap in. I came to eat your sins.

I killed the butcher

With his own knives

Did his head roll 

---

The high road of the Scots

I bought beef

God damn it, I bought beef

With the drowning lowlanders

---

Good eating to you all.

Bleed like the cowards you are.

I see light. I see stars.

Moon light dripping in my bars.

Sshhit is currently looking for guitarists, bassists, and drummers to audition for this group. I, Taels, have started this project as the visionary, lyricist, and vocalist and I intend to build a death-core band with touring capabilities.