Showing posts with label Huata. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Huata. Show all posts

Sunday, May 6, 2012

Perfect Soundtrack

What would be the perfect soundtrack for a hate-filled, frustrating and nut-busting day? Back in the days, I would’ve settled for some Mayhem and Darkthrone stuffs, but that just not enough anymore.


Life, as it is, is just that much more stinky than it has always been, one simply need something a whole lot more rotten and rancid to soldier on...

Thank shit, some French degenerates have the sensibility to produce crushingly heavy, hate-inducing music (never mind the excessive images of nudity).

A must have for any clusterfuck days....like when you fail to finish off a bastard with your favorite axe down in the park last night... 

Monday, March 26, 2012

Sceneries

All this heat and boredom can really make one long for old stuffs. Those dusty and creepy vibes of bygone sounds and images of mystery.

Tasty naked dames and shiny blades. Wild grass, growing out of control amidst toppled statues and a deserted, foggy pond. Chandeliers daggling in dusty spider webs.



Blood tainted satin lingerie. White shadows over the dark, deserted nightfall. One can go on for ages with these exotic killing ground sceneries to imagine...