even a feeble glimmer of hope.......

[sinful 001]

......... a miniscule, insignificant radiance in the bleak chasm of anguish and desolation, we have no longer.

children, we are entirely defenceless against the malevolent force of SPINE CHRIST. Our corporeal forms shall imminently be subjected to dreadful torment and intense cruelty, whilst the very essence of our being, our defeated, grieving spirits, shall be extracted from our twitching corpses like rotten teeth and dispatched to the gloomy depths to howl in perpetual agony. The eyes of our souls shall be cursed and will be forever fixed upon the harbingers of our doom. They shall eternally bear witness to the blood-curdling sight of Soul Reaper pounding out colossal, cataclysmic beats using the bleached bones from our thighs, whilst our arteries, still filled with our life's blood, shall be utilised by Spine Extractor and Sacrificor as strings for their guitars. Do not be deceived by false proclamation for there is no hope. Not even the reunited Pink Floyd can save us. All we can do is play our old Carcass vinyl at extreme volume and repeat the lyrics over and over like a mantra in order to, in some small way, acclimatise. Altogether now......(the tune is Kum Ba Ya BTW)
"cadavaric incubator of endoparasites, feast on dismembered carnage, la la la"
best of luck

[cruel and merciless SACRIFICOR]

[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]"sinfull 001" I WELCOME YOU TO A MOST BRUTAL PLACE AND BY "WELCOME" I MEAN I HOPE YOU DIE SLOWLY...

I TOLERATE YOU NAME NAME AND SOME OF YOUR WORDS MAKE A LITTLE SENSE ALL THOUGH THEY CANNOT TRULY EXPRESS WHAT YOU CANNOT EVER UNDERSTAND. YOU'RE EN MORTIFICATION WILL REMEDY YOUR MISSJUDGEMENT...

HERE IS WHAT AWAITS YOU ON THE OTHER SIDE FEEBLE ONE...[/glow][/shadow]

[sinful 001]

You are truly cruel and merciless, but your welcome is inadvertently gracious for I am already dying slowly, as are all those cursed with mortality, from the grotesque moment we are spawned in a sickening flood of gore. It somehow seems fitting that our demise shall be similarly bloody and horrific.

The image of our fate you have presented is clearly pertrifying, however you must know that forewarned is forearmed. The terror felt when we finally face our doom shall be, however insignificantly, lesser as a consequence. But this merely reinforces my previous proclamation that all hope is lost. The pending carnage shall at least conclude the physical torture, leaving our souls to holler in the eternal agony we have rightfully earned.

Pathetic Worm is not a strong enough term for how lowly I really am.

[BrutallyViolentSPINE EXTRACTOR]

[glow=red,2,300]YES IT IS TRUE THAT THE LABEL "PATHETIC WORM" DOES NOT TRULY AFFORD HOW MUCH YOUR WORTHLESS EXISTENCE IS LAMENTED, MUCH AS YOUR LANGUAGE DOES NOT ALLOW US TO EXPRESS OUR TRUE HATRED.

YOUR BEING WILL, IRONICALLY FOR YOU PATHETIC MORTALS, END MUCH AS IT BEGAN ALTHOUGH IN A MUCH MORE TERRIFYING AND BRUTAL MANNER WEAK SACK OF FLESH.[/glow]

[killallmorbidemos]

bla blah blah (insert random stream of big words here) die die die teenage anxiety. death.

[sinful 001]

Spine Extractor, You are indeed a dark force and my blood runs like a glacier in my veins and my face is grey with terror as I address you but I must disagree. As killallmorbidemos' timely outburst demonstrates, our language can be vast and expressive and the power of a few well - chosen words cannot be underestimated when strung together by a skilled and intelligent author. It has taken a very short time for me to come to terms with my branding as a Pathetic Worm, but be assured I shall endeavour to be recast with a more fittingly loathsome and abhorrent moniker at the earliest possible time.

Although the hatred displayed by killallblahblah may be puzzlingly misdirected, I know it will be welcome in this place. The emu's of the world must surely live in daily terror that soon his shadow shall be cast over them and they shall all perish by his hand.

[sinful 001]

News of this latest live atrocity has caused much desolation and wretched grief. sinful 001 feels the pain of those duty - bound to be slaughtered and can only pray that the agonised lamentations emanating from the zodiac on the fateful evening of the 29th shall drown out the dismal dirge of that most pathetic ensemble Dwarves who are feebly attempting to lay waste to my own home village that very evening along with a completely pointless support band whose name I do not even care about enough to know, except that they are regrettably not called Mondo - anything.
It will be a dark day indeed.