QUIRKY SOCKS Socks is an imaginary catthat I have had off and onsince childhood. The real Socks was a stray I found. His life ended abruptly inthe back of a garbage truckbecause of the sadistic womanthat I unfortunately called Mom. She said...

ME TIMESometimes life gets just sofucking STRESSFUL, that I takea day or two to sleep in and eatmy favorite foods - not RAMEN.I'll listen to 90's music...Whitney,Celine and my grunge girl Courtneya few hours in my deprivation closet...not thinkin'...

Indulging in the flash, caustic symbolicNo barriers block my path, of hatred guided furyTo escape this mortal life, an underworld destinyObscene seed to mutilate, this religious tyranny Make, make them die...Make, make them die...SLOWLY!! I am called Pariah, bathing in sinBring...

In a camp not far from hereOn the other side of the lakeEverything burnt downNothing left but the ruins Night has fallen, Light the firewoodGather all the children, Raise Your ShearsIcarus burns, As Cronus feedsThe Awakening, The Conjuring Faceless creatures with...

What the hell is this place?Elitist PsychotherapyPseudo Science sorceryInto the beyondWhat's the shape of her rage?Psychoplasmic therapyAnother Theater of PainFamily Tree Reborn Beaten to death, covered in bloodThey came without warning Demonic cratures uncagedManifest through inner rageDeformed children retaliateHammer Smashes FaceRabid...