Slice and dicing is to much fun
I'll slice your face off before im done...
Great gray king of forests
He feels his pack draw near...
Bound in endless slumber for a thousand years by...
Prophecy fortells this day she rises from the...
I hear their screams fill the air.
The bloodcurdling tormenting sound...
Darkness ebbs away from skies seared red with...
Black clad monsters offer children to their...
A North Wind ghosts, severe, through exalted tombs...
In a wasteland stricken badly by an all-consuming...
Floor boards writhe and moan in the cacophony of...
The roof is caving in under the weight of...
Faces veiled for murder under a daunting northern...
Rancid smoke from pyres burning bred with...
They see, but they don't know.
I pretend and they ignore...
Somewhere between fact and innuendo
there's usually a shaded window...
My eyes hurt, a painful reflection,
it's a state of art, my fantastic imagination...
Life falls
Like a cold stone...