Within my spirit, summit and abyss, to darkness I have submerged, coming here,
to walk with the oldest wraiths, the spiral narrows on this tideless shores, warmed my unequaled showers of icy haze....
A supernal ecstasty, a substantial wilderness, to let my dreams be licked by dolorous euphoria,
Because now is too late, to return to the womb chamber, peaceful dark that once I adorned, mutating alter of
blazing reconstruction, and then creating my tomb, from this fiery rebirth and constructing my dream
at this igneous rebirth, as my senses are exploding like the last of the sunsets
death is a desire, life is just a brief passage... withing my spirit, summit and abyss,
The spiral narrows on these tideless shores...
You are not tr00 unless you are like me and eat the generic brand Hamburger Helper called Hamburger Harmony.I'm making Hamburger Helper and going through some brutal death albums. Yay.![]()

^^^ those lyrics are stupid and meaningless tbh
Here's what I was doing...My guitarist didn't know my drummer was here, so I told him I kept hearing noises downstairs (which isn't unusual, actually). He went to check, and my drummer scared him. The burst of fire was improvised, so I jumped a bit to. HA!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ij2We8_w5Hc

Sitting around and waiting for my 3:45 interview. I still have not heard from this other company that I interviewed with twice. The call is pretty much going to be asking me to go take a drug test (which would mean that I got the job)