this supplied about 4 years worth of reoccurring nightmares as a kid.
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this supplied about 4 years worth of reoccurring nightmares as a kid.
Boot Beats
Here's a comp I did for a blog I've recently started writing for/ contributing to. If you like punk, hardcore, oi, dancehall, reggae, or dub chances are you'll enjoy this.
HERE
[just checked it out, and was kinda bummed the Reckless Aggression track I meant to put on here somehow didn't compress. I'll probably get this fixed by tomorrow]
Nuclear Newborns/ Born A Bomb
his father was a fire, his mother was molten steel they cast their love, in hopes to make it real under the moon, and stars, a womb was packed full of explosives, and a charge and then there was a spark a baby was born, and a country was warned this things a bomb
- 5/9/11
Panic Plague
Spit out your mother tongue, mutter & stutter you're heathen hex Get cursed Try and tomb my black magic, and strip the pentagrams from the floor Got this head-spin vertigo, got my demons I'll never let go Get dead, or get gone We charmed our way through the gates of hell, like a bat coming back I never wanna burn out, never wanna fade to black The gospel lied right through crooked teeth, Said it's where the evils of the world go to die, said it's where the sinners sleep Didn't see as many cops as I thought, but the place was full of priests Stay restless in pieces with the doctrinator resuscitators, and bible beggars Death to yer god, death yer preachers Fuck yer doctrine, fuck yer dead-looks, and fuck yer wing-bleachers Get away from me, I've heard enough of yer tongueless talk Keep running, keep running, keep running And burn 100 paths Turning sand to glass and cities to ash For a God who never stopped by and never looked back Eat yer words hysteria heirs
- 9.8.11 [picture] // 26.9.09 [poem]
So suddenly the madness came With its whiskered, wolven, ether pangs He locked the door And shut the blinds He laid down on the floor and he slept like iron While the dirty knife worked deep Into his spine The blood runs crazy The blood runs crazy Cascading letters pool on the stairs The grass is high, the cats are wild You can't even touch the tip of their tails And the blood runs crazy with giant strides He sang nursery rhymes to paralyze The wolves that eddy out the corner of his eyes But they squared him frozen where he stood In the glow of the furniture piled high for firewood And the blood runs crazy with giant strides And the woodsman failed to breech those fangs in time So they dragged him through the underbrush Wearing three winter coats and a dirty knife
Krichit shaleno, strekoche zubami
La la la la, la la la la
Krichit shaleno, strekoche zubami
La la la la, la la la la
there is a loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock. people so tired mutilated either by love or no love. people just are not good to each other one on one. the rich are not good to the rich the poor are not good to the poor. we are afraid. our educational system tells us that we can all be big-ass winners. it hasn’t told us about the gutters or the suicides. or the terror of one person aching in one place alone untouched unspoken to watering a plant.
Charles Bukowski - Love is a Dog From Hell: Poems, 1974-1977
Sham 69 - Borstal Breakout
No More Good Days
I go to bed with the thoughts rollin' round like rocks, Inside my hollow head Keepin' me up all night with the thoughts Of her and I rollin' round in my bed But I keep on, keeping on, with the hope that all my love ain't gone And I keep on, keep, keep, keep on Hoping she ain't the only one Tell me she's not the only one Missing the way she used to smile at me Reminded me it's all okay Now nothin' looks, smells, or tastes the same Now it all feels gray And everyday, I feel like I've felt much better, Bet I'll always be indebted to her Who's to say, I am the man that I pretended to be just yesterday Woah-oh-ohh Where did I go? Where did she go? I don't know Lord knows I don't know Oh-ah-ohhhh I don't know Where she goes, or which way the wind will blow
- 14/8/11
aconversationoncool:
“It never got weird enough for me.” ~Hunter S. Thompson
heavy fuckin metal
I'm so fucking filled with hate. I just need to decapitate. Just for kicks I need to kill. Everybody's got to get their thrills. I'll stain with world with your blood. I'll bury your bodies deep in the woods. Your feet are over here your hands over there. I'll never get caught so I don't care. It's time to die you're next. Time to die you're next. Time to die you're next. Time to die you're next. I'm so fucking filled with rage. I just need to decapitate. Just for kicks I need to kill. Everybody's got to get their thrills. I'll stain with world with your blood. I'll bury your bodies deep in the woods. Your feet are over here your hands over there. I'll never get caught so I don't care. It's time to die you're next. Time to die you're next. Time to die you're next. Time to die you're next. You're next!
hellhound
One of my favourite tattoo artists. He's commissioned work for bands like Doomriders (Darkness Come Alive LP), Trap Them, Bloodhorse as well as some work for the Shirts and Destroy label. His style incorporates a lot of symmetry, geometry as well as some woodcut influences, and some Hare Krishna visual aesthetics.
Nick Cave & The Birthday Party - Release the Bats
Demon's Claws - Fucked On Ketamine