Chew Your Fingers

Pick the solitude that creates this cage. Does the gray ever tire?. Does it ever feel pain? I want to see color again.. What is this development? Does it make things right again?.

And So It Was Said

Pictures don't speak, and so it was said.. So break this frame and let the glass drip down your face.. All I can do is look, don't touch, so open your mouth and let your words pour free like mine..

A Gray A.m. You Will Never Get To See

And when your golden curls have turned to red,. when your eyes have lost all their light find strength in my life.. Enough white to kindle a massacre of poems..

Feeling Alive

Everybody in this place. Is only here for one thing. And everybody knows my name. I've got a feeling this is gonna get insane. . So let's make this our night.

A Hope In Hell

I hide in the shadows. I'm afraid of the light. and the day cannot disguise. (Cannot disguise). There must be something. There must be something more.

What A Wonderful World

I see towers of flame and corpses too. I see the doom of me and you. And I think to myself, what a wonderful world. . I see skies obscured, I see no light.

Splatterthrash

Nightfall, and you head to the show. A ticket is clutched in your hand. Wearing a vest made of denim. With patches of your favorite bands. You get to the club.

Sewer Chewer

The sewer's a place where a Ghoul can relax,. Comforts abound that the surface just lacks. Bubbling toxins that ooze from old pipes,. Barrels of goo; discarded wipes.

Rise, Killbot, Rise!

RECOVERY GRID/DIVERT POWER LOAD. NEURONS REFORMATTED/ACCESSING CODE. DEFRAGMENTING CORTICAL DRIVE. INSTALL SUCCESSFULL/KILLBOT ALIVE. . BOOTING UP NAVCOM AND WEAPON CONTROLL.

Psychoplasm

Pleasant Screams

Greetings from the home of Death. A place devoid of hope. Where sanity and reason twitch. Upon the hangman's rope. Greetings from a nightmare. From a place that should not be.

Numbskull

Deep down underneath the ground. In chambers clotted with the rotting dead. Steaming vats filled with vampire bats,. Tanis root, and decaying heads. The potion made, we disseminate.

Mutant Mutilator

Reject, the king of the nerds. Treated like a social disease. Cast out, he was a slovenly twerp. Heavy Metal was his only release. Picked on, he got a beating a day.

Merde!

Born to a whore on a Parisian floor. In the ides of march, a babe to abhor. Pardon my French, but life really sucked. When you're born and grow up an ugly duck.

Mechanized Death

Alone in his castle the Ghoul Hunter toils,. Devising a plan to destroy. Feverishly working on a monstrous creation. A man of mechanix to cause devastation.

Maniaxe

I'll rip the eyeballs from your head. Your innards boiled internally. Cremator flays you one by one. Sending ashes into eternity. Dissector's good with a sharpened hook.

Maggot Hatchery

Out on the bog sits a mouldy old shack,. A graveyard out front and a swamp in the back,. The creature who lives there personifies death,. She'll curdle your blood with the smell of her breath,.

Life Of The Living Dead

This town is a smoldering hole. Christo-fascists are in control. They put a Disney store in Svatoplunk Square. All the guards at the labor camp shop there.

Into The Catacombs

Gutbucket Blues

Guzzling the rot gut. Binging on the putrefied swill. Total fucking mind rot. Blind drunk and I'm dying to kill. . So fucking loaded I can't get off the floor.