Saturday, August 31, 2013

Ancient

In the long gone days, problems are solved fist-to-fist, sword-to-sword. No public mass protests. No mob riots. Every fucking dick and cunt settled grievances on a lethal scale, a battleground. None of those crap non-violence movement or whatever…

In the ancient days, when you do decide to take up sword as a group, you don’t do it in broad day light. You don’t wait for adrenaline junky press’ dicks and cunts to ensure your conflict is taped and shown around the globe. You don’t video fucking tape your roadside bombs’ hits and kills, to publicize around the world.

Hell no. In the ancient days, you simply go as a band of comrades, under the cloak of night, with torches and hooded robes. Bringing banners that sported your wrath and allegiance to the cold, unforgiving ancient spirits of the night…

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Wonderful View XII


ex·quis·ite  [ik-skwiz-it, ek-skwi-zit]- adjective
1.of special beauty or charm, or rare and appealing excellence, as a face, a flower, coloring, music, or poetry.
2.extraordinarily fine or admirable; consummate: exquisite weather.
3.intense; acute, or keen, as pleasure or pain.

Monday, August 26, 2013

Visual Delights


What is delightful to the eyes can also be, sometimes, delightful to the mind....

Sunday, August 25, 2013

Rebirth

Spirit of the Fire, Remember!
GIBIL, Spirit of the Fire, Remember!
GIRRA, Spirit of the Flames, Remember!
O God of Fire, Mighty Son of ANU, Most terrifying among Thy Brothers, Rise!
O God of the Furnace, God of Destruction, Remember!
Rise Up, O God of Fire, GIBIL in Thy Majesty, and devour my enemies!
Rise up, O God of Fire, GIRRA in Thy Power, and burn the sorcerers who persecute me!
GIBIL GASHRU UMANA YANDURU
TUSHTE YESH SHIR ILLANI U MA YALKI!
GISHBAR IA ZI IA
IA ZI DINGIR GIRRA KANPA!

Open the gates for rebirth, tonight!

Saturday, August 24, 2013

Bored

Boredom can be such a persuasive thing. It can lure you and me, to do all sorts of interesting things. Like dying from being choked from your own beer-induced vomiting, for example… or trying the fun of shooting a stranger. 

Hell, why not try the new excitement by shooting a jogger, on a deserted street, near a blood red neon sign, preaching salvation to all and sundry. Lovely. No more boring nights.


Just a whole lot of death and insanity in the lock up…. What a way to end your boredom.