Burnt ashes forlorn the future darkness

In the hopeless last war the dead still fight

Read / Write Comments | By Vexen Crabtree 2001 Oct 26

Dr Death. The filthy hordes of nighttime mankind are massing. They will all be wasted and destroyed in the final war. The controlling units of these children and the solemn individuals who move through them masses are the diamonds and rocks of pure power who control the people around them. Satan moves there.

stronger faster cleverer harder fitter more beautiful commanding elite

No method can win the final war, you can only hope to die with your sword in your hand, struggling with every last breath to fight back and find victory over death. There is a deep sadness in knowing your own demise. Desire the dark, caress it, and go into the world. I must be these things. Otherwise death comes with no honours. Is it inspiration for you to get your life sorted out, stand on your own two feet and quit whining. Give up that stupid self-defeatest attitude... make yourself.

Give in to me

Read / Write Comments | By Vexen Crabtree 2001 Oct 26