Text 19 Sep 2 notes Skullchipper - 19/09/14

jury returns
the vote is aye
your fated sealed
time to die
court is adjourned
sentence is death
spill your blood
still your breath

death machine
of forged steel
brought before it
forced to kneel
final rites
have been rejected
soon you will
become dissected

the time has come
to see you bled
receive the fate
which you dread
start to speak
your last words
over engine
go unheard

final moments
face the blade
pull the cord
become unmade
whirling metal
set to shred
start the engine
insert head​

Text 30 Mar 3 notes Winter Wonderland - 30/03/14

world encased in icy shell
trapped in endless winter hell
spring has come with no respite
beginning of eternal night

blowing white apocalypse
devastate the populace
crops failing, mass starvation
witness now the end of nations

visioning filling up with white
succumbing now to frostbite
ten more inches to entomb
forecast calls for your doom

YOU ARE NOW WINTER’S SLAVE
WELCOME TO YOUR ICY GRAVE
BURIED DEEP
TWENTY FEET
OUT OF HEAT
SNOWY STREET
CRACKED CONCRETE
FROZEN MEAT
CAN’T GROW WHEAT
DEATH COMPLETE

Photo 17 Feb 52,612 notes senor-bizarro:


forfuturereferenceonly:

There is nothing sweet or savory about the rotting carcass of a chicken twisted and crushed with cruelty. There is nothing delicious about bloodmouth carnist food. How does it feel knowing your stomach is a graveyard?


I’m sorry, but you just inadvertently wrote the most METAL description of eating a chicken sandwich in the history of mankind.
MY STOMACH IS A GRAVEYARD
NO LIVING BEING CAN QUENCH MY BLOODTHIRST
I SWALLOW MY ENEMIES WHOLE
ESPECIALLY IF THEY’RE KENTUCKY FRIED

BRING ME CREATURES GREAT AND SMALLFRY THEM UP DEVOUR THEM ALLQUENCHING ETERNAL STARVATIONWITH CHICKEN EXTERMINATION
MY MOUTH WILL BE YOUR TOMB
MY HUNGER WILL BE YOUR DOOM
SOAKED IN OILBURNT TO DEATH
SURVIVING ON YOUR LAST BREATH
CRACK THE EGGS
SLICE THE FLESH
DEVOUR TILL THERE’S NOTHING LEFT
MEAT

senor-bizarro:

forfuturereferenceonly:

There is nothing sweet or savory about the rotting carcass of a chicken twisted and crushed with cruelty. There is nothing delicious about bloodmouth carnist food. How does it feel knowing your stomach is a graveyard?

I’m sorry, but you just inadvertently wrote the most METAL description of eating a chicken sandwich in the history of mankind.

MY STOMACH IS A GRAVEYARD

NO LIVING BEING CAN QUENCH MY BLOODTHIRST

I SWALLOW MY ENEMIES WHOLE

ESPECIALLY IF THEY’RE KENTUCKY FRIED

BRING ME CREATURES GREAT AND SMALL
FRY THEM UP DEVOUR THEM ALL
QUENCHING ETERNAL STARVATION
WITH CHICKEN EXTERMINATION

MY MOUTH WILL BE YOUR TOMB

MY HUNGER WILL BE YOUR DOOM

SOAKED IN OIL
BURNT TO DEATH

SURVIVING ON YOUR LAST BREATH

CRACK THE EGGS

SLICE THE FLESH

DEVOUR TILL THERE’S NOTHING LEFT

MEAT

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Text 14 Dec Five Minutes to Midnight - 14/12/13

seeing signs of your doom
inching closer to your tomb
ticking hands steals seconds
cold embrace of death beckons
wake up
wake up
wake up
no reason why
wake up
wake up
wake up
your end is nigh

startled by the alarm
entropy will do you harm
you are in for quite a shock
end time is on the clock
wake up
wake up
wake up
can’t deny
wake up
wake up
wake up
say goodbye

end is written on its face
time delivers coup de grace
much to your dismay
it is time to decay!
wake up
wake up
wake up
open your eyes
wake up
wake up
wake up
time to die!

(http://www.abc.net.au/news/2013-12-13/time-to-die-clock-tells-british-hospital-patient/5154734)

Photo 5 Nov 2 notes From our power metal phase.

From our power metal phase.

Text 8 Oct 2 notes Lethal Lake - 08/10/13

body of perfect water
mirror surface, hidden slaughter
nothing living left around
lured in just to drown

you have breathed your last
body heavy, sinking fast
but preserve skin and bone
turn your flesh into stone!

THEN YOU RISE
FROM THE LAKE
PETRIFIED CORPSE
SHALL AWAKE
FROM THE WATER
BEGIN TO TREAD
WANDER FORTH
LIVING DEAD

crawling out from the lake
looking for lives to take
pull you back under the waves
sink into a restless grave

from a land most unforgiving
driven to pursue the living
bodies turned to living stone
but in death we arent alone

(http://gizmodo.com/any-animal-that-touches-this-lethal-lake-turns-to-stone-1436606506)

Text 4 Oct 3 notes Fuck Nature - 04/10/13

pave the rainforest
burn the earth
the natural world has no worth
slash and burn
cut it clear
lets destroy the biosphere!

FUCK NATURE

pump the toxins
into the air
endangered species? rip and tear
destroy mountains
fill in valleys
shoot the hippies at their rallies!

FUCK NATURE

cut down redwoods
tear up trails
eviscerate all the whales
close the parks
destroy the green
i dont care if power’s clean!

ACCELERATE THE WORLD’S END
ALL THESE RESOURCES TO EXPEND
CANT WAIT UNTIL WE HIT PEAK OIL
BURN IT TIL THE OCEANS BOIL
FUCK NATURE
FUCK NATURE
FUCK NATURE

Text 26 Sep 2 notes Coming of the Spidergods - 26/09/13

silky strands of silk glittering
through the atmosphere littering
each carries on air currents
natures ultimate deterrent

coming of arachnid menace
creepy crawling in every crevice
chasing down potential prey
come to take your life away

SPIDERS IN THE AIR
GETTING IN YOUR HAIR
SPREADING THEIR DESPAIR
HUMANITY BEWARE

ended is our earth reign
all our progress was in vain
consumed now by the swarm
cannot weather oncoming storm

we are caught in their webbing
feel now your life force ebbing
laying spiders in your flesh
a human harvest that they thresh

NO TIME FOR PRAYER
BEFORE THEY ENSHARE
WEBS TO IMPAIR
YOU CANNOT PREPARE

SPIDERS IN THE AIR
GETTING IN YOUR HAIR
SPREADING THEIR DESPAIR
HUMANITY BEWARE

Photo 15 Sep 3 notes
Text 10 Sep 1 note Insect Infiltrators - 10/09/13

you come back
to reveal
beginning of
a great ordeal
insects have found
there way inside
now you have
no way to hide

wasps have gathered
built a hive
take your shelter
youre deprived
wander alone
into the wastes
until insects
consume your face

you are lost
to the swarm
next of kin
must inform
flesh is stripped
to the bone
insects invade
INFEST YOUR HOME

UNINVITED
INSECTOID GUEST
HOME IS CLAIMED
BY WASP NEST
TRY TO FLEE
IT’S TOO LATE
BY THEIR STINGERS
MEET YOUR FATE


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