Thread: Kkk

Lovely. You never fail to surprise me.

Originally Posted by kyrusfables

Kkk stands for Krusty, Kim and S8n on http://www.themetalunderground.co.uk

epitaph
The devil comes down with parasitic recrudescence,
And in a power-play of stolen iridescence,
With Velcro lips and sticky, pilfering fingers,
He slices and splices the road-kill he serves.

Now acquainted with abundant libido hex magic,
He aborts and contorts his reasons so tragic,
By time, lending thought to awkward instances,
Where his creatures and beasts are aloof.

And never to do well is his rainbow of colour,
Of plagues and of poisons he weaves,
In the consolation of the shifting tides of minds,
Far and wide are his own thoughts, lending time.

Redeemably recumbent to a universal plunder,
In sunburst, his vineyards are grapes of blood red,
With wrath of a confidence, pure, true and in honour,
Of the stolen emotions he has in his bed.

His name is the beautiful thorn of faiths
And his form is a chimeric disaster on wings,
His fingers are bony, dripping fire wraiths,
Unto the earth and all living things.

i liked it

You all voted for Obama.

Not me . I voted third party.

You ever hear about The Principality of Sealand?

http://www.sealandgov.org/

We should follow in their footsteps.

Okaay. No but iIdo now. You ever hear about area 51?

yea and all is not well in the Land of OZ

I ' ve clicked my heels three times and nothing has happened so it is real

lol wut?

Do you guys ever get bored of magic?

I get bored with the ones that ask me if I am bored.

Do you guys have any information on

"Blacky Black Johnson"

or

"Papa Dynamite"

?

Sorry to bore you.

Also, lets get into HOODOO!

Has anyone here ever done anything that can be considered Hoodoo?
Dollies, rootwork, goofer dust?

I had made a dollie once, called Gazeeboh. He has only one eye and the soul of a murderer in him. He likes to stab people. When he was a human, he was in the mafia, but was double crossed. Now he serves those who are after vengeance (or just plain ol' murder) as this quest makes the individual and the doll kindred spirits.

One day my friend was mocking the dollie.

"You stupid thing, you don't have any life or power!"
He beat the dollie against the dashboard of my car.
"Haha! You can do nothing to me!"
When he opened the door to get out, the door slammed back on his fingers.

He was wary now.

Later though, his pride returned. With something to prove he began stabbing the dollie with a thumbtack. Interesting because Gazeeboh loves stabbing. But soon, my friend grew tired of his vicious amusement and sat the dollie down.

Soon my friend went to sit in another chair, but in this chair there was hidden a thumbtack which proceed to pierce the tender flesh of his rear end. Much shrieking was heard and much laughter was had.

Oh, universe.