post by Ron gravesideservice at Jan 8,2011 11:14am
We were there gravesiding it up with our nonsensical banter and unholy fortitude. At one point I was even considering murdering someone for fun, then before I knew it I woke up and came too. Took my medicine and became chained to the infinite asylum of molecular sound particles forging into my reality. Pentagram ruled...
If Candlemass doesn't come around I will kill kill kill...Fuck fighting and start killing...