March 2011 Blog Posts (85)

... Alright... Lately I've been foaming at the mouth and spitting up blood. I think it might be due to living, eating, drinking and ingesting all of this death metal. Hah, kidding. Anyways, I guess you already know what I've been listening to. Remember to post your own blogs and do what you guys do best, kill zeds. Have a nice day.

-Love, The Black Taint

The world ended.



Well, lets just say it changed.



Hi, names Red, been awhile since I found the time to put pen to paper.

With the zombies, the militias nut jobs, and just trying not to die…..its been a very ’exciting’ 2012.



Where do I start?



Remember when that earthquake hit Japan, and a few weeks later all four of their reactors exploded?

The radioactive cloud that was much of Japan circled the globe.

It was not all that bad…most of the…

The sound of shuffling cards filled the room well that and the pounding.  We'd been trapped in this cantina for 2 days now just the 3 of us.  Passing the time by playing poker, thinning out the 'herd', and drinking but mainly poker.  Whole fortunes were won and lost in courses of hours. All of us had money amoung other things.  Oh god where are my manners?  My name is Doc the two guys with me are Ike and Ringo we've been wandering around for about 2 years now.  Back to the…

Doors open at 10pm

@ The Pyramid (Downstairs)…

Palido and I trotted along a gravel road which was more of a path than a road.  I figured I was damn close to the town all of a sudden there was some rustling it took me a second to realize where it was coming from.  Two Z's popped out of the bush and started stumbling towards Palido I drew my pistol shot both of them in the head and holstered it before they hit the ground.  Palido gave an appreciative gruff and we began to trot until we came to a clearing which was the…

I awoke to the sound of pounding on the walls of this adobe brick house.  Palito looked at me with the kind of blank expression I suppose only a horse could pass.  I said "Yeah brother I hear 'em."  Palito gave a soft ney and I got up and grabbed my revolver and went upstairs onto the roof of the house.  I looked down about 7 feet and there they were 4 feet thick all the way around the house.  I only saw more stumbling out of the treeline.  This is too many way too many I thought. …

"Give lucifer my regards."  BOOM.  The effect of my .44 at such a close range was nothing short of spectacular.  I literally saw the brain flop up and out hit the ground with a satisfying splat.  The zomb fell to the ground a hair after I shot.  I looked around at the scene I'd left in Los Banderras, Mexico  there were bodies all around me.  So many bodies  that the liquid they leaked made a small lake in the road my boots were in the lake at almost ankle high.  I can't believe I'd taken on…

Monday and Thursday 11AM to 1PM 4PM to 8PM

Artwork Edition: Deadpool

Friday 11am to 1:30PM/4PM to 10:30PM

Friday Artwork Editon: Batman,Wonder Woman and Superman.

Artwork Subject

Knicks City Dancers 9PM to 12AM

 Well that is my schedule now stay tunes for much of them in the future soon to…

Looks like the time we had now is very weary short.  I never knew you before, hey ... why would you wanted to be my joy, anyway ?  Hardly, in these times of terrible changing when everything seems uncertain and everyone acts rampaged; the earth crust trembling and the polar shifting - made all things downing the upside and life's in the survival world's getting difficult day by day...  Romantic archaic - deranged dead planet world...

The knocking on the doorstep might be fatal, the…

She looks so skeletal,

lying on rice grain canvas.

Where saints choose their tombs,

where peanuts & dust make love,

and dirty nail clippings can decapitate.

But you can't stop what's coming,

that ghost isn't holy anymore.

Only the pussy green brown hole in her throat

A shadow over her blade thin mid drift.

The cure in a vault,

underneath a vent,

in between the pink insulation.

The itch…

When tempted by his brother, his cousin, his lover, Satan, jesus could not help but feel a need to give something, as all truly great martyrs do. Thus, jesus gave unto satan a piece of himself known as the ego, the id, the yin, the dark, and hundreds of other terms we refer to it as.

Upon this, the entity that is jesus split into two. One becoming holy divine, one becoming serpentine unholy. Regardless without this, your realm of experience would be rather boring.

Catcaclysm psychosis

dispelled hypnosis

choreographed welfare

serenity in dispair

the limitless light

a godless life

the blackest black

and a ballsack

The Ascent

A natural fallacy,

where truth fell down.

Another lied up bleachstained

Whisper

Maybe

truth

could be in the moment.

Here

in this living dream

that

I'm always falling…

Always walking around falling…

…Down

Truth and I,

lying at the bottom,

never waking up on time.

When the…

Parade into the great abyss

where twilight envelopes,

and we remember never.

Where there's nothing,

no one

to blame.

Not

even

your self.

The way it

consumes

the hunger.

The closure,   

the ecstasy of

unstimulation.

Lungs are gasping,

the only decipherable taste

is tasteless.

She told the wet eyed boy he wasn't as good as everyone thought and pulled his halo down to his throat manipulating his crown into an eraser.

He reached deep inside for a breath, a sound, anything that could echo and heal. He bit his tongues.

The halo, now blackened began to collapse into a noose to strangle the fading creature. His wings went next, sulfur never having smelled so sweet.

The flames were warm but did not burn, nor steal skin, or feather.

The erasure…

Do you think that money

grows on trees?!?!?!?!?!?!

Why yes Dad,

It does.

And the root

of all evil came

from the same place

that damned us all

supposedly

thus man makes

forest his effigy

with fires,

chainsaws,

wood, paper cups,

and chop sticks.

The dead men's faces

That bought my Father's coffin;

The dead men's faces imprinted on the dead…