Oh yea and zero bombers, for the record...

YOU FUCKING SUCK!

This song i'm making now might be my last. That is all.

The whole reason people are attracted to religions is because it is similar to society. People hate too think for themselves. For generations people have lived by societies standards, hung onto the law and everything the leaders have said. Religion is something they can bond too, be a part of in their own way. They then become blind too most other ways of thinking and thus become one sided, single minded religious followers. Kind of sad really. All this time on earth and the majority don't seem too want to do anything their own way.

Beware of the pigeons, they bite :(

Everyone is telling me too Bring the drums out and the bass out more on my trance tunes. I always try man but it keeps clipping like a beast. Stuck here.

There the headstone resides
Of one who has embraced their demise
The tears of sadness fall of his face
As he feels a little disgraced
Nothing too greet him just silence now
But all of it seems so loud
As through the cloud
There is a thunder clap sound
It shakes his bones and rattles his soul
His life just seems to have no goal
She was always here for him, the tears flow,
"Oh why, why did she have to go?"
The thought of sorrow hit the sky,
As the rain started together they cry
Such beauty stolen from his life,
a mother that was kind, true and right
Lost now too return too the earth,
Too await her soul's rebirth
As he said his last words too her
He let out a long sigh
"Godspeed mother, we will meet again soon. But not yet it's not my time to die."

Sorry, I'm not uploading any more music for the time being. Sometimes my inspirational spirit is crushed and I go into constantly-get-hell-of-a-wrecked mode like; destroying braincells by drinking beer, eating over priced food, eating under priced food, shouting abuse at pigeons, all that kind of stuff. Probably have a song up next week though. Thanks for reading. See you soon!

Oh noooo I just heard. :( R.I.P. Paul Gray.

So tired... I feel like a stoned snail that's just slid 100 miles. That tired. Mega tired.

If you could make anything out of chocolate what would you make? I would make err, chocolate eggs. Even thought they exist they are too tasty to deny their awesome power!!!... Sorry all. Must.. put.. coffee.. down.. Must.. Pick.. Up.. Booze.. That is better.