All posts by Carnotaur
Hope you get better, Delta.
Nature Duel:
Canadus Goosius Vs. All of Australia.
Open my veins
I do it everyday
I live in a dark world
Where death is just an L.A. game
Feelings of caring
Are something I lack
Slice me wide
I bleed black
No one comes close
Nobody dares to care
I can tell by their eyes
They're just a bunch of fricking
Unaware squares
They can't tell just where I'm at
Slice me wide I bleed black
They say I'm crazy
I should be locked away
But no bars can hold me
Still spread my decay
Hurt my bad side
I'll make you crack
Slice me wide
I bleed black
I’m not sure tbh.
^Basèd factually.
^^
Factually baséd.
Man, I see why Palaeo raided that place.
I see…
I recognize the link…🫣
Well, Everyman has his flaws. Oh well.
Wait, who are speaking of? Palaeo or Godzilla? Who got tired of Fandom?
Edit: never mind, I figured it out. That sucks, I liked palaeo…
@GodzillaLover04 greeting
I've seen the future... And you dieAll faces wax pale...Deep within the trembling beginsTrumpets sounding warning and warWatching from a tower of sinOver the mountainComes the Black SwarmAs the dawn spreadingHis dark army comes ragingA day of gloom and darknessNothing at all can escapeThey move as horses of warEars bleeding from the roarAnd the sound of crackling fireThey leap from peak onto peakThey move with a blink of the eyeThey scale the walls like locustThey crush through all defensesThey do not break their ranksTear and shred your heartsFor they are coming for youThey fly from the sky like hailAll faces wax pale...What dread to be foundIn grasp of an angry GodAt the lifting of the veilAll faces wax pale...Going on before them a raging fire consumesLeft in wake behind them a blazing fire burnsLain in glory before them a virgin garden loomsLain in waste behind them a raped and desolate urnThey rush into the cityPitch black flood pouring over the wallsThere is no refuge from themThrough each crevice they crawlThey enter through the windows as warriors drawn for battleAt the very sight of their shadowsThe blood drains from every faceTear and shred your heartsFor they are coming for youThey fly from the sky like hailAll faces wax pale...What dread to be foundIn grasp of an angry GodAt the lifting of the veilAll faces wax pale...Lord Sabaoth screams before His great army and mighty armyThe Strong execute His WordWho can endure it?Open your spiritual eyesEven now they come your wayYou cannot stand against themThe hounds of Heaven seek your soulNo one and nothing at all can escape this forceThey do not break their ranksWho can endure it?There is no refuge from them and you cannot stand against themSee, even now they come your wayThe hounds of Heaven seek your soulSeek your soul!
hello anime people
Thov mvst ßoldier onward.
Well, everybody be getting the Ban-hammer today Scabies and Pimpelham.
The Skeezix is thrilled for a small challenge.
Silly childhood game - Uncle Wiggily
I cower in abject horror
Approaching space number 109
Home of the gaunt and haggard shell of the Skeezix
The emaciated figure
Harboring the greed of a thousand
Invading, thriving, ascaris whittles away
The self confidence of young minds
Casting doubt that they will
Ever reach the finish
To see for themselves
The segacious Uncle Wiggily
His mission now is complete
The arboreal king of misery and woe
Skeezix reposes high on a knotty forest crag
And the child still tries his best to
Stay in the game
But with insufficient, no volition
Plotted course of demolition
Goes through all the motions
Musing caveat emptor and
A predetermined failure
He draws a card and all his fears come true
Advance to 109
That's what you have to do
When Mr. Skeezix becomes Mr. Jones
Or you, or me
Just think of what it does to wreck
A child of two or three
They know and feel much more than
We will give them credit for
And all they want in life from you
Is love and nothing more
When painful eyes begin to cringe
When you walk through the door
Remember children are a gift of love
Sent from the Lord
Skeezix bloated in petulance from the night's debauch
Wields his mutated feline frame down from his arboreal watch
Space 109 is always occupied by the countless faces who tried and tried
Bruises from an unseen source as chronic abuser runs his course
There is no remorse
Sinewy limbs reach through the bars to collect the carcasses of souls
Given over the deeds of infamy, Skeezix took his toll
The ungainly truncated form of the docile Pipsisewah
Subtle in demeanor yet with powers that beggar description
They call him by different names
Some call him Gilgamesh, the man who has never tasted death
The size of the room is half as large cause you walked around it twice
And you walk again with both eyes shut cause your fears became your vice
Tormentor underestimating the power of the Pipsisewah
Confrontation on the grandest scale the outcome already known
The child whose humble prayer set the battle of ages
Torment no more
We call him Jehovah who's always near
And you can win the battle when you pray without fear
The weak are victorious when the strong reaches down
And the ones who bring sadness will bow to the Crown
Oooh. Like Fly wings then.
What is the WOF? Never heard of it. World of Flies?