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Wednesday, 13 December 2023

Chelsea Grin Tribute EP

 Sellout

This is the conversation this is the time to talk you have been lying all along
You’re not an inspiration it’s time to walk the walk I’ll force the truth out with this song
So fuck your role models and fuck the scene too
I hate your morals I hate everything about you
Fuck your money and fuck your music too
I hate your message and pretending that I like you

Stop your bullshit shut your mouth
You’re overrated and foul fuck you, fuck you
So fuck your role models and fuck the scene too
I hate your morals I hate everything about you
Fuck your money and fuck your music too
I hate your message and pretending that I like you

When it comes time to fall where will your heroes be
And when you’re found crawling on your knees for thieves where will your heroes be
Ride your high horse straight to hell
This is my declaration this is the final straw
I’m standing up for whom you’ve wronged
I’m here to send a message you better watch your back you know exactly who you are
So fuck your role models and fuck the scene too
I hate your morals I hate everything about you
I’ll fight your dad and fuck your mother too
I hate your message and pretending that I like you
When it comes time to fall where will your heroes be
And when you’re found crawling on your knees for thieves where will your heroes be

Clickbait

All roads have lead us here through hardship, through these years
We've spilt our own blood hellbent on getting up
You all have doubted us you've disrespected us
But we are here to stay and you will know our name
The words I speak, sincere so let me make this clear
We never needed you you know it's fucking true
You've got a lot of nerve I can't wait to watch you burn
You're gonna scream our name come on scream our name
Our fame will be your pain everything's about to change
Fuck the media fuck your magazine fuck your whole team
That's right you all don't mean shit to me

You don't mean a god damn thing to us
We have nothing to lose we never needed you
And we don't give a fuck talk your shit you have no spine
Eye to eye you would be mine you will be mine
You're gonna scream our name come on scream our name
Our fame will be your pain everything's about to change
Fuck the media fuck your magazine fuck your whole team
That's right you all don't mean shit to me

So there's my two cents I'm glad I got it out
Here's another fucking song that you can talk about
I did your fucking work for you
Go ahead and publish every word I said to you
Emphasize the fact that you're a fucking bitch
And while you're at it you can publish this dick

The Wolf

I'm the wolf among the sheep
For you I hound, I come bearing teeth
I'm the wolf among the sheep
There will be no escaping from me
There will be no escaping from me

I hunt to kill you all no more hiding in the dark
There's nowhere safe to go chewing to the heart
Tearing your throat apart nothing will save you now
Killing season is here
I smell your blood, I taste your fear
Killing season is here

I'm the wolf among the sheep
For you I hound, I come bearing teeth
I'm the wolf among the sheep
There will be no escaping from me
There will be no escaping from me

Recreant

Unfaithful backstabbing coward I'm fucking sick of all the lies and all the treachery
I was always by your side and this is how you repay me
And after all these years you turned your back on me
I can't believe I ever considered you family
I will never forget this knife you placed in my back
Recreant say it to my face no more fucking games this is where you pay
Recreant step the fuck back and just bleed you're a worthless gutless pig

Now you'll see that I'm not just something you can fucking cast aside
My whole life I stood right by your side you fucking hypocrite
You make it seem like it was my fault you lied don't forget I know exactly what you did
I'm fucking sick of all the lies and all the treachery
I was always by your side and this is how you repay
And after all these years you fucking turned your back on me?
I can't believe I ever considered you family
I will never forget this knife you placed I my back
Recreant say it to my face no more fucking games this is where you play
Recreant you are dead to me

 Crewcabanger

Useless waste of human flesh fucking everything you see.
Body like an hourglass but a soul just like a succubus.
No, I will not fall victim to your disease or your hideous vagina trap.
Like fucking a gangrenous wound I want nothing to do with you.
No, I will not fall victim to your disease or your hideous vagina trap.
Like fucking a gangrenous wound I want nothing to do with you.

Love is dead instead you'd rather give head.
Love is dead instead you'd rather give head.
You stupid trick I will end this.
You stupid trick your life is meaningless.
You stupid trick I will end this.
You stupid trick your life is meaningless.
Love is dead instead you'd rather give head.
Love is dead instead you'd rather give head.
Hit the lights, it's boner time useless waste of human flesh I will end this

S.H.O.T.

Now it's time we do or die rise
We wont change a fucking thing fight
Break your chains and we will rise rise
I'm just as sick as you believe and I will burn your world
For you to see, I am your enemy
We don't need society's approval just a face, we are unstoppable

We will live and we will die rise
You can never take our pride fight
Cut us deep and watch us bleed rise
I'm just as sick as you believe and I will burn your world
For you to see, I am your enemy
We don't need society's approval just a face, we are unstoppable

I don't care if you approve of the life I lead
I don't care I don't care to hold my tongue anymore
This is my fucking life and this is my fucking dream
And I'm not your society's little fucking whore
I don't care if I have a life left to live I will join the dead and we will rise up

Now it's time we do or die rise
We wont change a fucking thing fight
Break your chains and we will rise rise
I'm just as sick as you believe and I will burn your world
And I will burn your world, for you to see I am your enemy
We don't need society's approval just a face, we are unstoppable

Monday, 11 December 2023

Doom Slayer Testaments

Confucius: “Before you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves.”
Doom Slayer: Thanks, I'll dig two mass graves in case I lose count

All of the imagery of hell and demons in Doom and Doom Eternal is based on Dante’s Inferno, the first part of The Divine Comedy. If you want to learn more about it then feel free to read on.

The Divine Comedy written by Dante Alighieri in the year 1320, is where most of the iconic imagery and depictions of Hell, Purgatory, and Heaven originated from. Not only within popular culture, but also within the church as well. The Divine Comedy is separated into three parts, Inferno (commonly known as Dante’s Inferno), Purgatorio (Italian for Purgatory), and Paradiso (Italian for Paradise or Heaven). And to summarize the content of the entire trilogy, you are reading the first person account of a man named Dante as he journeys body and soul through limbo, hell, purgatory, and finally heaven. The story begins with Dante's Inferno, where we are given a very brief description of our main character, Dante.


In this quasi-biblically inspired fictional story, Dante is a rather well known poet living in Rome Italy in the year 1300. At 35 years of age, Dante began losing interest in the poetry which he loved so dearly. Eventually becoming stuck altogether, almost feeling as though he was unable to even collect his thoughts anymore. After 35 years of growing up here, he had come to witness both the Catholic Church and political scene as a whole, grow increasingly corrupt. Dante, having been born and raised catholic himself, slowly started to become more and more spiritually lost with each passing year. Additionally, the immense amount of corruption found in both the church and political scene at the time, made it difficult for anyone to voice their honest opinion to the public in regards to practically any social issues that came to light. Watching the flame that was his passion slowly begin to grow dim, Dante became deeply distraught. Finally, lost in his own thoughts and feelings, Dante decides to take a walk in a nearby forest to help clear his mind.  It was very late at night when Dante set out into the forest. As he walked through the dense woods, his thoughts began to flow more freely. Wandering deeper still into the woods, Dante started to think about one of the things that weighed heavily on his mind, and that was the fact that today was a Catholic holy day known as "Holy Thursday" (the day that Jesus Christ held the last supper with his 12 apostles) and in just a few hours it would be "Good Friday" (the day that Jesus Christ was crucified). For practicing Catholics, these aforementioned holy days are supposed to be a time dedicated to self-reflection and reconciliation. However, for Dante, these holy days had begun to hold less and less importance with each passing year. While witnessing the world around him only grow more corrupt, Dante had a hard time finding the mental strength to even care about such things as "holy days". Now unbeknownst to Dante who was still far too busy being trapped by his own thoughts, in a place beyond human understanding, the Virgin Mary (the Mother of Jesus Christ)  (symbolic of compassion) and Saint Lucia (symbolic of illuminating Grace) had seen Dante's struggle grow more and more debilitating as the years went on. Finally, having been moved by witnessing his spiritual trials and tribulations slowly build up to their breaking point, the Virgin Mary and Saint Lucia decide to ask God to help Dante get his life back on the right path, and God graciously hears and answers their prayers. Meanwhile, as Dante wanders deeper into the dark forest, his surroundings quickly become less and less familiar. On top of this, Dante inexplicably begins to feel very tired, and suddenly collapses from exhaustion. When he finally awakens from his involuntary slumber, he looks around and suddenly, the only thing he knows for certain is that he is very lost. Little did he know that in just a hour or so, Dante would find himself at the gates to hell, with an unexpected but much appreciated companion by his side, ready to start his journey into the depths of hell. "And so Virgil my guide, lead me through the gates of hell upon which was inscribed ABANDON ALL HOPE YE WHO ENTER... Now having passed through the gates, my journey had truly begun."


Now then, it should be noted that the appearance of such imagery and ideas within the church itself mainly stems from the common man’s conflation of the religiously inspired writings of Dante’s Inferno, with the actual teachings and sparse biblical depictions of hell. This widespread adoption of the non canonical imagery and ideas discussed by Dante is assumed to have occurred solely because of the aforementioned scarce number of depictions of Hell, Purgatory, and Heaven within the Bible itself. And so as such, The Divine Comedy helped to quickly fill the gaps in mind of the common man, giving him a “true” perception of Hell, Purgatory, and Heaven, allowing it to exist concretely in the thoughts of the common man as both a physical and spiritual realm in a way it never had before. The nine circles of hell, the beasts of the nine circles, the city of Dis, the lakes of blood, the fire, the demons, the Titans, the gates of hell itself (upon which is inscribed the phrase “Abandon all hope, ye who enter.”), our perception of hell going down into the depths, our perception of Purgatory, our perception of Angels, our perception of Heaven, and countless more, all of these things as we envision them in our minds today come from The Divine Comedy. Before the creation of Dante’s Inferno and The Divine Comedy as a whole, there had been many writings which only lightly bantered with the ideas and imagery of hell, most if not all of which were ultimately unsuccessful in capturing the mind of the common man. However, it was not until Dante Alighieri wrote The Divine Comedy, which was, in truth, a platform for Dante at the time that allowed for a discussion of a great many subjects of the utmost importance, thereby widening its range of topics and increasing its variety of characters and contents. Subjects that if discussed in writing at the time due to their sensitive nature, would have most likely gotten the writer killed. Namely Dante’s bitter denunciations of Florentine and Italian politics. However, such topics were skillfully included by Dante, thanks to his ingenious delineation of the characters he encounters in Hell, Purgatory, and Paradise, as well as his powerful poetic imagination. Dante's use of real characters in The Divine Comedy, allows Dante the freedom of not having to involve the reader in description. Additionally, the very title of his work The Divine Comedy was a controversy in and of itself. Dante called the work "Comedy" because poems in the ancient world were classified as High ("Tragedy") or Low ("Comedy"). Low poems had happy endings and were written in everyday language, whereas High poems were exclusively devoted to more serious matters and were written in an elevated style. Dante was one of the first in the Middle Ages to write of a serious subject, the Redemption of humanity, in the low and "vulgar" Italian language and not the Latin that one might expect for such a serious topic. So as you can see, The Divine Comedy not only captivated the common man with its vivid depictions of Hell, Purgatory, and Heaven, but also with its highly controversial denunciations of the powers that be. And perhaps most importantly, it successfully reached the masses because of Dante's brilliant decision to write the poem in the language of the common man. The Divine Comedy became one of the greatest works of world literature ever created, and truthfully, this is precisely the accolade this poem deserves.

I like how they made him sound like some type of immortal beast that lives to slaughter and kill everyone and everything that calls hell home, a Hell Walker that reached a point in life where the savagery wasn’t just his mission, it was his life, his existence, it took a Titan to even be a challenge to him, and yet even one who was revered as a Lord amongst the demon was broken by him, he was pure rage. Only by trapping him could they beat him There's a detail in here that gives more praise to the Slayer's strength than it seems at a glance: "The Hell Walker sought prey in the tombs of the Blood Keep, and blinded by his fervor, the lure drew him in. The priests brought down the temple upon the Doom Slayer, and in his defeat entombed him in the cursed sarcophagus." Now, if the temple is designed like I'm thinking it is, the tombs would be UNDER the temple. So the only way for them to actually stop the Slayer long enough to achieve anything was to literally crush him with an entire CATHEDRAL. And, of course, HE STILL SURVIVES IT.

In the first age, in the first battle, when the shadows first lengthened, one stood. Burned by the embers of Armageddon, his soul blistered by the fires of Hell and tainted beyond ascension, he chose the path of perpetual torment. In his ravenous hatred he found no peace; and with boiling blood he scoured the Umbral Plains seeking vengeance against the dark lords who had wronged him. He wore the crown of the Night Sentinels, and those that tasted the bite of his sword named him... the Doom Slayer. 

Tempered by the fires of Hell, his iron will remained steadfast through the passage that preys upon the weak. For he alone was the Hell Walker, the Unchained Predator, who sought retribution in all quarters, dark and light, fire and ice, in the beginning and the end, and he hunted the slaves of Doom with barbarous cruelty; for he passed through the divide as none but demon had before. 
And in his conquest against the blackened souls of the doomed, his prowess was shown. In his crusade, the seraphim bestowed upon him terrible power and speed, and with his might he crushed the obsidian pillars of the Blood Temples. He set forth without pity upon the beasts of the nine circles. Unbreakable, incorruptible, unyielding, the Doom Slayer sought to end the dominion of the dark realm. The age of his reckoning was uncounted. 

The scribes carved his name deep in the tablets of Hell across eons, and each battle etched terror in the hearts of the demons. They knew he would come, as he always had, as he always will, to feast on the blood of the wicked. For he alone could draw strength from his fallen foes, and ever his power grew, swift and unrelenting. None could stand before the horde but the Doom Slayer. Despair spread before him like a plague, striking fear into the shadow-dwellers, driving them to deeper and darker pits. 

But from the depths of the abyss rose The Great One, a champion mightier than all who had come before. The Titan, of immeasurable power and ferocity. He strode upon the plain and faced the Doom Slayer, and a mighty battle was fought on the desolate plains. The Titan fought with the fury of the countless that had fallen at the Doom Slayer's hand, but there fell the Titan, and in his defeat the shadow horde were routed. And in his terrible rancor between worlds and through time, the Hell Walker found the wretch who shall not be named, but in his heresy was loyal to his evil cause. The wretch adorned the Doom Slayer in a mighty armor, wrought in the forges of Hell, impenetrable and unyielding. With sword and shield of adamantine strength, the Doom Slayer set to banishing all that were left unbroken by his savagery to the void. Yet as the mighty Titan fell and dread engulfed the armies of Doom, the demon priests of the Blood Temples laid a trap to capture this scourge of Hell. Insatiable, even by the vanquishing of the Great One, the Hell Walker sought prey in the tombs of the Blood Keep. And blinded by his fervor, the lure drew him in. The priests brought down the temple upon the Doom Slayer, and in his defeat entombed him in the cursed sarcophagus. The mark of the Doom Slayer was burned upon his crypt, a warning to all of Hell that the terror within must never be freed. There he lies still, and ever more, in silent suffering.

First meeting the demons.
Doom Slayer: Before I kill the lot of you, answer me this: Do you feel fear?
Demon hoard: 'ROARS'
Doom Slayer: Let's fix that shall we.

It is our duty, as marines, as slayers, to memorize this entire testament so that if the apocalypse should ever happen, and all this knowledge shall ever be lost to time, we may pass on this tale of the one who chose the path of perpetual torment.

The Doom Slayer Testament

In the first age, in the first battle, when the shadows first lengthened, one stood. Burned by the embers of Armageddon, his soul blistered by the fires of Hell and tainted beyond ascension, he chose the path of perpetual torment. In his ravenous hatred he found no peace; and with boiling blood he scoured the Umbral Plains seeking vengeance against the dark lords who had wronged him. He wore the crown of the Night Sentinels, and those that tasted the bite of his sword named him... the Doom Slayer.

Tempered by the fires of Hell, his iron will remained steadfast through the passage that preys upon the weak. For he alone was the Hell Walker, the Unchained Predator, who sought retribution in all quarters, dark and light, fire and ice, in the beginning and the end, and he hunted the slaves of Doom with barbarous cruelty; for he passed through the divide as none but demon had before.
And in his conquest against the blackened souls of the doomed, his prowess was shown. In his crusade, the seraphim bestowed upon him terrible power and speed, and with his might he crushed the obsidian pillars of the Blood Temples. He set forth without pity upon the beasts of the nine circles. Unbreakable, incorruptible, unyielding, the Doom Slayer sought to end the dominion of the dark realm.

The age of his reckoning was uncounted. The scribes carved his name deep in the tablets of Hell across eons, and each battle etched terror in the hearts of the demons. They knew he would come, as he always had, as he always will, to feast on the blood of the wicked. For he alone could draw strength from his fallen foes, and ever his power grew, swift and unrelenting.
None could stand before the horde but the Doom Slayer. Despair spread before him like a plague, striking fear into the shadow-dwellers, driving them to deeper and darker pits. But from the depths of the abyss rose The Great One, a champion mightier than all who had come before. The Titan, of immeasurable power and ferocity. He strode upon the plain and faced the Doom Slayer, and a mighty battle was fought on the desolate plains. The Titan fought with the fury of the countless that had fallen at the Doom Slayer's hand, but there fell the Titan, and in his defeat the shadow horde were routed.

And in his terrible rancor between worlds and through time, the Hell Walker found the wretch who shall not be named, but in his heresy was loyal to his evil cause. The wretch adorned the Doom Slayer in a mighty armor, wrought in the forges of Hell, impenetrable and unyielding. With sword and shield of adamantine strength, the Doom Slayer set to banishing all that were left unbroken by his savagery to the void. Yet as the mighty Titan fell and dread engulfed the armies of Doom, the demon priests of the Blood Temples laid a trap to capture this scourge of Hell. Insatiable, even by the vanquishing of the Great One, the Hell Walker sought prey in the tombs of the Blood Keep. And blinded by his fervor, the lure drew him in. The priests brought down the temple upon the Doom Slayer, and in his defeat entombed him in the cursed sarcophagus. The mark of the Doom Slayer was burned upon his crypt, a warning to all of Hell that the terror within must never be freed. There he lies still, and ever more, in silent suffering

Space marine: I've been through the HERESY known as the warp...
Doom slayer: laughs that's cute baby.... Have you made them... FEAR YOU ?

In the first age, in the first office, when the documents first lengthened, one stood. Burned by the replacements of ink, his soul blistered by the fires of dotmatrix and tainted beyond ascension, he chose the path of perpetual printing. In his ravenous paperjams he found no peace, and with boiling blood he scoured the HP Support seeking vengeance against the dark technicals who had wronged him. He wore the LPT of the print controllers, and those, that tasted the bite of his A4 named him... The doom laser

You know a dude is a badass when the demons themselves named him The Doom Slayer
Just fucking awesome. The demons couldn't kill the Doom Slayer, so their ONLY option was to seal him in a stone coffin. That just shows how badass the slayer was and is.
Okay so lets recap, this dude was so scary that hell itself feared him, and he fell a great titan with a skull so big you can walk through it. THEN a demon gave him some badass armor (probably so he wasn't killed) and went on an even greater rampage where they had to drop a BUILDING on him just to knock him out.

“Incorruptible...”

One word to separate the Doomslayer from Man. Man is weak, we will follow anyone who offers us power. The Doomslayer became a god and broke the shackles of perpetual enslavement by life and mortality. No one could force him to do anything unless he wanted to. The Slayer is pure in his holy quest to save humanity from the forces of hell.
A warning to all of hell that the terror within must never be free you get to be that guy a legitimate walking boss fight.

DOOM Slayer: entombed
Olivia Pierce :  We must keep this contained...
Random Cannon Fodder:  Why?
Olivia Pierce :  Do not question me, I am evil!
Random Cannon Fodder:  Fair enough.
DOOM Slayer:  RIPS AND TEARS
See?  You should always listen to your superiors.  Because you might inadvertently awaken the one thing that even Hell fears.

Demonic testament: "The Seraphim bestowed upon him terrible power and speed, with his might he crushed the obsidian pillars of the Blood Temple."
Demon Workplace's Safety Supervisor: And you guys could benefit from not leaving ammo, gas tanks, the occasional BFG rounds just freely lying around, and let's not forget the Berserk power-ups, what's up with that!? Bad enough that he can yank ammo out of your guts with a chainsaw, you gotta give him a reason to use his fists and legs too!?

Guts and Doomslayer standing next to each other at the gates of hell.
Guts: "Just don't run out of bullets on me"
Doomslayer stares at Guts sword 
Doomslayer: "I found swords a bit to slow for my liking."
Demon: He is one Night Sentinel, what’s he gonna do? Flay us?
Doom Slayer: I can do much worse than flay you alive. Cocks his shotgun

Testament 1: During the time of technology, times when humans sought to to create more powerful weaponry. The Humans with their own wicked experiments, opened a gateway to the underworld and the dark creatures finally were awakened, they slaughtered all the humans, breaking their bones, ripping their flesh, and drinking their blood. Soon a man came, this was no ordinary man, as he possessed terrible power and speed. The creatures of the underworld could not defeat this man as his wicked strength surpassed their own. No demon ever survived the grasp of his iron fists, he tore, he ripped, and he tested his way across the wicked. Soon he met the Bruiser brothers, these brothers were bloodthirsty and had incredible strength and power, but even they fell to the hands of this man. He tore the heads of the bothers and continued his path of DOOM.


TESTAMENTS 2: After slaying the Bruiser brothers, this man was still out for the wicked and still took the path of Doom. He met new and much more incredible foes, but nothing seemed to stop this mans power. Stories of this man starting spreading across the dark landscapes of hell. This was the first time, that the underworld finally found a worthy opponent. As he made cleared his way through the wicked, he finally came to what seemed to be his final challenge. He went to tallest tower he had ever seen. The Tower of Babel was awaiting his arrival. As he entered the the Tower, he met the gargantuan Shadow lord, the biggest creature he had ever met. The shadow lord was ruthless, merciless, and wicked. This lord was as tall as a tower, bones of metal, and he was merciless. A great battle took place on top of the Tower of Babel, but no matter how powerful the shadow lord was, he still fell to the power of this man. The shadow lord was torn apart in that battle. That day the shadow lord met his Doom. However this man didn’t stop there, he jumped down into the fires of hell and this time he was bringing the Doom to the Underworld.

TESTAMENTS 3: As he brought the path of Doom to hell itself, he was filled with anger and uncontrollable rage. The wicked fell to his power like never before, some feared him, and some even saw him as their own God. He wrecked , he ripped, and he teared his way through the fires of the underworld. There he finally met his final opponent. He met the mighty Empress, the commander of the underworld, the empress that masterminded the invasion of hell in the first place. The Empress was ruthless and she wanted nothing more than to turn this man into broken pieces of bone and flesh. The final battle took place, as this man and the Mighty Empress faced each other and fought in a bloody and ruthless battle. The Mighty Empress was strong, but even the commander of hell’s armies was no match against this mans iron fists and his rage. The Mighty Empress fell to the ground, defeated and broken into nothing but pieces of raw flesh. Finally this man had saved his world from damnation. He was finally at peace, hell’s armies surrendered back in fear. This man was too tough for hell to contain, as no demon ever survived his wrath. The Shadow lord fell and so did the Mighty Empress. As this man went back to his beautiful lands, he saw that his first battle was only the end of the beginning, as the underworld had finally attacked his people and his world. They killed his loved ones and spread their fires across his land. This was just the beginning of his path of Doom. His fight against the underworld was ETERNAL.

Imp: Standing on a crate.
Doom Slayer: I'm about to end this man's whole career

The Doom Slayer was the leader of the protectors of a land known as Argent D'Nur, until he betrayes them in exchange for the resurrection of his dead son, who ended up being brought back as the icon of sin. The land would then be consumed and became Hell's energy resource for traversing across dimensions. Enraged by the destruction of Argent D'Nur and the betrayal of the Devil, the Doom Slayer nearly tore all of Hell down as he defeated countless waves of demons (even defeating Hell's most powerful champion, the Titan) his advanced Praetor Suit being enhanced by a demon known only as a "wretch". After unknown eons, the Doom Slayer was sealed away in an enchanted sarcophagus until he was collected by UAC Mars Director Dr. Samuel Hayden, keeping him sealed in his private labs as they reverse-engineered his equipment.

Demons: "please don t open it!"
Humans: "What about i do it anyway?"
Doom Slayer Inside it: " IT S CALLED THE HOLY BIBLE AND YOU GUYS GODDAMN ARE GONNA NEED IT "
Demons: I wonder what that barbaric idiot is thinking about
Doomslayer: can I make holy water if I boil the hell out of it?
Rorschach: "None of you seem to understand. I'm not locked in here with you. YOU'RE LOCKED IN HERE WITH ME!"
Doomslayer: "...that's what I said."

Remember Doom guy was the Original John Wick his bunny daisy was killed by the demons and he went full berserk killing all of hell for it but I don’t know about the new DOOM but I hope thats canon cause ya know the original Slayer of the Boogeyman has to be given credit to the one
Imagine if The Boogeyman were an actual being that had slaughtered you grandparents NEARLY TO EXTINCTION and was only stopped when The Vatican had been sacrificed to knock it unconscious.
And then a race of odd monkey-people from a far off planet find the sarcophagous of your nightmares and set it free. I'd be pissed at the humans too.
So I'm just gonna point this out, although it would make him seem more bad ass, he was not naked guys. if you listen it says he was a Night Sentinel, which later we learn(DOOM Eternal) is one of the highest ranks you can earn amongst the Sentinels. he bore armor like that of the spirits you see in the game that help Doom Slayer. He fought and killed the Titan, but I will tell you. the armor did absolutely nothing to help him. The Slayers rage and the need for vengeance is what helped him fell the Titan. His anger is that powerful to not only destroy Hell, but he is almost as powerful as what God would be in that game.

Who disturbs my slumber? Know this.  Only one may enter here.  One whose worth lies far within.  A diamond in the rough.Seek thee out, the diamond in the rough.Who disturbs my slumber? Proceed.  Touch nothing but the lamp. Infidels! You have touched the forbidden treasure.Now you will never again see the light of day

pulls up to McDonalds
Drive Thru: Hi welcome to McDonalds may I take your order
Me: In the first age, in the first battle, when the shadows first lengthened, one stood. Burned by the embers of Armageddon, his soul blistered by the fires of Hell and tainted beyond ascension, he chose the path of perpetual torment. In his ravenous hatred he found no peace; and with boiling blood he scoured the Umbral Plains seeking vengeance against the dark lords who had wronged him. He wore the crown of the Night Sentinels, and those that tasted the bite of his sword named him... the Doom Slayer.

2 sum it up a badass went through a portal 2 hell killed a shit ton of demons so someone noticed how he hate demons n they didn't like them either so they gave him even more power the he knocked down a shit ton of buildings killing more powerful demons causing them 2 hide more until the toughest guys there got pissed off enough that he picked a fight with the slayer then died later the slayer got  badass armor that made him more badass eventually he got 2 cocky n some assholes decided 2 drop a building on him which knocked him out then buried him alive n hoped he didn't get out

Alright! I finally understand the concept now. The corrupt systems hurt my loved ones in very bad ways which is why I have been vengeful. There are times when we are all suffering from infighting and torn by heartbreak which is why justice, enlightenment, democracy, and independence is our new way of life. Our friends are better that way too. The one true and undeniable fact that about me that not a normal person would have been able to handle about it being in real life is that I was LITERALLY born at the Gates of Hell. That is why I prefer to be impeached and overthrown by very special kinds of friendships and families that will stand together to bring true peace to all because that is how I prefer to spend the rest of my days rather than be controlled by the complacent, looked down upon as a disappointment to be condemned just because expectations are not met, or denied the right to be accepted for who I am without any ground rules to follow or any price to pay. That is my will from now on.

That's like Christianity for the demons of Hell.  Human killed Jesus and bury him too.  Like Jesus, Doom Guy is resurrected.  Demons valued strength and violence, so I bet there is a cult for the Doom slayer in Hell Meanwhile, God's like "LOL who cares if I pissed him off? What's he gonna do..come up here and start shit? He Is BuT oNe MaN!11"
If you were playing as a generic soldier in the game or something, the game would treat the forces of Hell like they were literally the end of the fucking world and everything. They would be treated like the literal unstoppable, and treat the world around you like a hopeless wreck only waiting for destruction from Hell's wrath. But, because you play as the Doom Slayer, the game treats the forces of Hell like training dummies.

Wednesday, 6 December 2023

Ed Sheeran Tribute EP

 The A Team

White lips, pale face breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent long nights, strange men
And they say she's in the Class A Team stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen but lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Because we're just under the upper hand and go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight and in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man it's too cold outside for angels to fly

Ripped gloves, raincoat tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat call girl, no phone
And they say she's in the Class A Team stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen but lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Because we're just under the upper hand and go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight and in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man it's too cold outside for angels to fly

An angel will die covered in white closed eye and hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight straight down the line
And they say she's in the Class A Team stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen but lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Because we're just under the upper hand and go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight and in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man it's too cold outside for angels to fly

Perfect

I found a love for me  just dive right in and follow my lead
Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet I never knew you were the someone waiting for me
Because we were just kids when we fell in love not knowing what it was
I will not give you up this time but just kiss me slow
Your heart is all I own and in your eyes you're holding mine
I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass listening to our favourite song
When you said you looked a mess I whispered underneath my breath
But you heard it, you look perfect tonight

Well, I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know
She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I'll share her home
I found a love to carry more than just my secrets to carry love, to carry children of our own
We are still kids but we're so in love fighting against all odds
I know we'll be alright this time just hold my hand
Be my girl, I'll be your man I see my future in your eyes
I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass listening to our favourite song
When I saw you in that dress looking so beautiful
I don't deserve this you look perfect tonight

Galway Girl

I met her on Grafton street right outside of the bar
She shared a cigarette with me while her brother played the guitar
She asked me what does it mean the Gaelic ink on your arm?
Said it was one of my friend's songs do you want to drink on?
She took Jamie as a chaser, Jack for the fun
She got Arthur on the table, with Johnny riding as shotgun
Chatted some more, one more drink at the bar
Then put Van on the jukebox, got up to dance, you know
She played the fiddle in an Irish band but she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand said I just want to dance
With my pretty little Galway Girl you're my pretty little Galway Girl

You know she beat me at darts and then she beat me at pool
And then she kissed me like there was nobody else in the room
As last orders were called, was when she stood on the stool
After dancing to Cèilidh, singing to trad tunes I never heard Carrickfergus ever sung so sweet
Acapella in the bar using her feet for a beat I could have that voice playing on repeat for a week
And in this packed out room, swear she was singing to me, you know
She played the fiddle in an Irish band but she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand said I just want to dance
With my pretty little Galway Girl you're my pretty little Galway Girl

Now we've outstayed our welcome and it's closing time
I was holding her hand, her hand was holding mine
Our coats both smell of smoke, whisky and wine as we fill up our lungs with the cold air of the night
I walked her home then she took me inside finish some Doritos and another bottle of wine
I swear I'm going to put you in a song that I write about a Galway girl and a perfect night
She played the fiddle in an Irish band but she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand said I just want to dance
With my pretty little Galway Girl you're my pretty little Galway Girl

I See Fire

Misty eye of the mountain below keep careful watch of my brothers' souls
And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke keep watching over Durin's sons
If this is to end in fire then we should all burn together watch the flames climb high into the night
Calling out father stand by and we will watch the flames burn auburn on the mountain side
And if we should die tonight then we should all die together raise a glass of wine for the last time
Calling out father prepare as we will watch the flames burn auburn on the mountain side
Desolation comes upon the sky now I see fire inside the mountain I see fire burning the trees
And I see fire hollowing souls I see fire blood in the breeze and I hope that you remember me

Should my people fall then surely I'll do the same
Confined in mountain halls we got too close to the flame
Calling out father hold fast and we will watch the flames burn auburn on the mountain side
Desolation comes upon the sky now I see fire inside the mountain I see fire burning the trees
I see fire hollowing souls I see fire blood in the breeze and I hope that you remember me

And if the night is burning I will cover my eyes
For if the dark returns then my brothers will die
And as the sky is falling down it crashed into this lonely town
And with that shadow upon the ground I hear my people screaming out
Now I see fire inside the mountains I see fire burning the trees
I see fire hollowing souls I see fire blood in the breeze
I see fire you know I saw a city burning out and I see fire feel the heat upon my skin
And I see fire and I see fire burn auburn on the mountain side

How Would You Feel (Paean)

You are the one girl and you know that it's true
I'm feeling younger every time that I'm alone with you
We were sitting in a parked car stealing kisses in the front yard
We got questions we should not ask but how would you feel, if I told you I loved you?
It's just something that I want to do I'll be taking my time, spending my life
Falling deeper in love with you so tell me that you love me too

In the summer, as the lilacs bloom love flows deeper than the river
Every moment that I spend with you we were sat upon our best friend's roof
I had both of my arms round you watching the sunrise replace the moon
How would you feel, if I told you I loved you it's just something that I want to do
I'll be taking my time, spending my life falling deeper in love with you
So tell me that you love me too

We were sitting in a parked car stealing kisses in the front yard
We got questions we should not ask but how would you feel, if I told you I loved you?
It's just something that I want to do I'll be taking my time, spending my life
Falling deeper in love with you so tell me that you love me too

You Need Me, I Don't Need You

Now I'm in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound
Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd
That's you now, ciao, seems that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud and I can't, no, I won't hush
I'll say the words that make you blush I am gonna sing this now
See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is I'm like glue, I stick to other artists
I'm not you, now that would be disastrous let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures
See, I'm real, I do it all, it's all me I'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy
I won't stay put, give me the chance to be free Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
Because you need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you at all
You need me, man, I don't need you

I sing and write my own tune and I write my own verse
Hell, don't need another word-smith to make my tune sell
Call yourself a singer-writer you're just bluffing
Your name's on the credits and you didn't write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my shit's cool I will blast and I didn't go to Brit School
I came fast with the way I act, right I can't last if I'm smoking on a crack pipe
And I won't be a product of my genre my mind will always be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya always read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia
And musically I'm demonstrating when I perform live, feels like I am meditating
Times at the Enterprise when some fella filmed me a young singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi
Because you need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you at all
You need me, man, I don't need you

Because with the lyrics I'll be aiming it right I won't stop 'til my name's in lights
At stadium heights with Damien Rice on red carpets, now I'm on Arabian Nights
Because I'm young I know my brother's gonna give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I gone hyper never be anything but a singer-songwriter
The game's over but now I'm on a new level watch how I step on the track without a loop pedal
People think that I'm bound to blow up I've done around about a thousand shows
But I haven't got a house plus I live on a couch
So you believe the lyrics when I'm singing them out
From day one, I've been prepared with vo5 wax for my ginger hair
So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a dose of what the future holds
Because it's another day plus I'll keep my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other people's tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into another rapper's shoes using new laces
I'm selling CDs from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling CDs from my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide tour with Just Jack, still had to get the bus back
Clean cut kid without a razor for the mustache
I hit back when the pen hurts me I'm still a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
I'm still the same as a year ago but more people hear me though 
According to the MySpace and YouTube videos 
I'm always doing shows if I'm not I'm in the studio truly broke, never growing up call me Rufio
Melody music maker reading all the papers
They say I'm up and coming like I'm fucking in an elevator
Because you need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you at all
You need me, man, I don't need you

Lionheart Tribute EP

 Wasteland

A wasteland filled with the scum and the shit
Degenerate motherfuckers living in piss
A cocked out slut with a mouthful of dick
Get the fuck out my face, I don't think so bitch
This is a wasteland for all the scum and the shit
Burn this place to the ground

A wasteland filled with filth and decay
An ugly fucking cess-pool of every thing I hate
So with my eyes to the sky say goodbye to this place
So long to the past it was never needed anyway
This is a wasteland for all the filth and decay
Burn this place to the ground

Set this shit off one more time around set it off
Set it off on everything you hate
Set it off never look back
Set it off turn and walk away
Set it off never look back set it off

FTW (Fuck The World)

Fuck the world, and anyone who doubted me
Never needed anyone, all I need is me
Seen so much shit I swear I'm numb
There's nothing you can do to me, that hasn't been done
Fuck the world and while I'm at it fuck you too
Seen a lot of fakes, and I've had it fuck you too

Snakes and fakes is all I ever see
What do you when your world breaks and you have nothing?
Keep your head up high, stare them straight in the face
Two fingers in the air singing this with me:
Fuck the world and while I'm at it fuck you too
Seen a lot of fakes, and I've had it fuck you too

Fuck them all they never meant shit and they can suck my dick
How many of them: have been broken and beat?
How many of them: have fucking lived on the streets?
How many of them: know about what it takes?
How many of them: know a damn thing about me?
It was never supposed to be like this, I swear to god I'm numb
I can't feel a fucking thing, I swear my heart is gone
I ain't got no love, only time for hate because this fucking world drained it out of me

 Built On Struggle

No more nights spent praying for better days although I waited they never came
No more holding on to the pain inside spit that dirt out of my mouth from being buried alive
I am a pitbull set to attack dug myself out of my grave and now I'm back
I am the animal that you fear inside I've been broken and beaten but I came out alive
Through it all through the worst through the pain and the loss and the hurt
I never gave up I never gave in because something burns inside and no one could ever take it
I was built built on struggle I remain that way
I was built built on struggle never forget where you come from
I am not my failures I am not my fears

Looking forward to looking back on those kind of days I used to wanna forget
No more looking to the sky spit that dirt out of my mouth from being buried alive
I am not my failures I am not my fears

The Truth

Now the struggle is the root of all evil
What's that make you I guess it makes me the devil
Divide by the pain but the numbers won't settle
Because when it rains it pours, it rips right through your shelter
It rips right through your home and cuts deep in your heart
Handcuffs, knives and drugs; they tore my family apart
Like damn this can't be all that life is: unpaid debts, no rest and fake friends

And when the numbers add up, the math still ends in subtraction
Divide by the pain, you're left with nothing but fractions
Imagine having the appetite of a beast but it's hard to be a lion when there's nothing to eat
All these cracks in my heart like these cracks in the street
And I've been walking so much I swear I can't feel my feet
But I don't buckle, no matter the pressure
No matter the wind, the rain, no matter the weather
I am forever, this is the sound of the truth this is the sound of the truth

 Rat

Despicable, predictable I try and ignore the stench but it's impossible
I smell a rat and that's a fact call the exterminator and let him run that
Let him confirm that, poison put him on his back arsenic up in his shit and give that rat a heart attack
More vicious than a flesh wound better die a roach's death soon
I smell a rat, you better watch your back
I smell a rat, you better watch your back

Face down in the gutter, back stabbing, caught lying mother fucker
The definition of a snake, you never give you just take and you take and you take
But I will never let up and I will never give up until you're exposed and that's that
So you can run and hide an you can live lies but I'm coming for you and that's a wrap
I smell a rat you better watch your back
I smell a rat you better watch your back

Ain't running shit but your mouth every time that we see ya
Spitting that venom like you're the neighborhood preacher
But I ain't gotta less lies or fabricate on what's real
And I ain't hard to find, just put your bitch behind the wheel
You fucking rat

 Dragging Heaven

Bonnie and Clyde two thousand and five
You showed me your pain and I showed you mine
I showed you my scars and you showed me yours
You and I against the world you and I against the world
I'd split the earth for you dragging heaven to hell
I'd split the earth for you dragging heaven to hell

Bonnie and Clyde two thousand and nine
Oakland Boulevard, just you and I
We had like 50 bucks in our bank account
Tired, hungry, and stressing out but it's still fuck the world until we die
I'd split the earth for you dragging heaven to hell
I'd split the earth for you dragging heaven to hell

Running down a dream to paint your name in the sky
Free-fall out to nothing leave this world behind
Free-fall out to nothing leave this world behind
Running down a dream to paint your name in the sky
Free-fall out to nothing leave this world behind

Monday, 4 December 2023

Obscura Tribute EP

 Anticosmic Overload

This is the anti, the anticosmic overload and storms in emulation growl
From land to sea, from sea to land and fashion as they wildly howl

Though none may hope to fathom thee
Still glorious are thy works of might
A circling wonder working band destructive flames in mad career
Precede thy thunders on their way yet lord thy messengers revere

In spreading billows foams the ocean spheres whirl around in endless motion
And cliff and sea with mighty shock still glorious are thy works of might

This is the anti, the anticosmic overload revolves the earth in splendour bright
From land to sea, from sea to land and fashion as they wildly howl

 Hymn To A Nocturnal Visitor

The dark has revealed and enigma to me
A call through the void of powers that be
A thin thread of light in the night of our souls
Expanse through the shadows, awakens, breaks free
A memory haunts me, embraces me slowly
Takes hold of my mind and swallows me wholly
A presence divine sends a chill through my spine
As my flesh starts to burn with desires unholy

A jewel is gleaming through oceans of lies
A splinter of heaven in earthly disguise
Defying the rules of the theatre of fools
To sing me of truth with her fanthomless eyes
Our skins come together with electrical hiss
Our worlds are engulfed in an all-melting kiss
It is the life-force that draws us with ever-smooth claws
Hopelessly entwined, into a vortex of bliss

With swaying limbs twitching and writhing in spasms
We echo the call that rings through the chasm
As god becomes beast dances devil with priest
And angels descend to our pounding orgasm
Consuming our bodies our spirits will rise
In motionless rapture we reach for the skies
Recalling our powers to reclaim what is ours
Led by the sparkling of stars in her eyes

Prismal Dawn

Behind those halls yonder, above the caliginoous enigma
Where soul and spirit unite, there lies buried everything I have
Where we left the quiet sanctuary that united us on this side
To be separated for aeons, enchained in eternity

I lost you when I am chased away yet again
Yet your feeble remnants adores them
I am torn away even from the area of ground that covers you
Which was the very last thing I had of you

I lost you when I am chased away yet again
Yet your mortal remains rest peacefully and purely
Whatever part of this earth will retain them
Passing the world beyond, I'll be with you

This is our heart, our mind, our conscience
Our soul no longer belongs to us
Returning home to eternal freedom
Begin a new course, ennoble our essence

In the latter we find one law and one purpose
A purpose that can not be from this world
Beyond abyss through which blackness shines in
Behind those halls, where soul and spirit unite
There lies buried everything I have in the Prismal Dawn

 Mortification Of The Vulgar Sun

I overcome this world endowed with golden light obliterate and recreate
A serenade of life and death embraced in eternal night infinite and purified
A last gathering of time and space in solitude, I drawn to stars
Dissolving in eclectic haze in malice, I saturate in gloom

I overcome this world oerished in perpetual bliss devastate and recreate
Beyond the veil, blessed initiate descent
In magnitude, splendor bright unscathed
Shattered in pieces, vanquished volition
Mortification of the vulgar sun

 Clandestine Stars

Resplendence, as servants we are hidden in distress in silence we glare, in light, ablaze
Embraced, aligned in pitch-black mass we rot and drown into time and space
And we are crawling from abyss, in a sudden flash widespread
Through time and space, as a stream of grace
When we have fallen, down into the void
Esteem the fading, our inner mourning flame

In obedience, in damnation we are damned to obsess in reticence we shine, in glitter, sparkling bright
Sustained, forgotten, as shivered souls we spoil and drown into time and space
In a moment of disguise, we descry sombrous rebirth
In a stream of grace descend, as clandestine stars
When we have fallen, dawn beyond all grief
Withstand the burden, we promise our last farewell
Embraced, aligned in pitch-black mass widespread
Extolled our remains, as clandestine stars we rot

Centric Flow

The primal energy infuses everything and nature awakens
Flowers bloom, waterfalls tumble into immense canyons,
And the animals evolve as consciousness races back to its source
Shiva reveals his secret to Matseyendra

The secret of the ages, the secret of life
And then turns into a statue of Kayavarohan,
Awaiting discovery someday by one who seeks awakening
Awakening happens only in the next world,
The next, and the following but the promise of awakening is here and now
And without the promise, there is only cold and darkness

But Shiva remains hiding just out of sight
He reveals himself last, if ever for to discover
Shiva is to understand the mystery that has no answer
And the dance goes on even though worlds collide,
The sun burns out and the universe freezes it just awaits the next step

Necrophagist Tribute EP

Extreme Unction

The light is fading without any halt,
Expiration is now imminent, pain
Silent prayers I perceive don't ease my pain
Seconds like infinity, pain
There is no light, pain
To the darkside, pain
Extreme Unction

Culinary Hyperversity

Hateful I'm slashing, the head is removed removing the head of the corpse
The throat down the hard chest the trunk is torn tearing the trunk of the corpse
Disintegrating the stiff limb by limb performing deviant butchery
I chop up the limbs into small handy chunks in my own way of sick butchery

I rip out the entrails, cut through pulsating flesh into the torso I grasp deep to tear out the rest
I divide into that which I like and which not nutritious organs stored, the rest left to rot
Wrathful I'm hacking the organs are minched minching the flesh of the stiff
Imagine the body parts when served on a plate prepared by sick culinary

Symbiotic Theory

Unable to move from a point of view driven by reasons as old as time itself.
Symbiotic In Theory
In order for a life to be commanded it must be owned.
Symbiotic In Theory

Gravity forces water to flow downhill, a will is not given.
Inferior or superior, will is that which decides.
Gravity forces water to flow downhill, a will is not given.
To give and take, to be Symbiotic In Theory

Diminshed To B

Surrounded by darkness and cold the mind in pain grabs for hold.
Diminished, to be diminished.
The missing link in the chain of thoughts is now forever gone.
Diminished, to be diminished.

The beast will be wise, feast: eye for an eye.
The beast will be wise, feast: eye for an eye.
Surrounded by darkness and cold the mind is now forever gone.
Diminished, to be diminished

 Fermented Offal Discharge

The casket is exhumed, turfs piled beside the grave
A stagnant mass awaits me, deep in the gloom
The boxes lids I open, distraught desecrating
The fumes are penetrating, I am eructating I vomit
I initiate eager exhuming despite bad scents
I dig up cold earth, exhumed turfs I disperse
I initiate eager exhuming despite bad scents
The open casket reveals the rot into weak stomach I slide my hands
Intensifying fumes I like to snort colon and small intestine
Sliced and ripped out of the foul body
Duodenum I minch all should be treated equal
Rotten stool and urine spurt out of fermented organs
I discharged and raped putrified giblets disembowel

Decrepit spleen and pancreas I've torn and gutted
I eviscerate stomach and cysts
Liver is torn and twisted turning inside out
A fermented offal discharge disembowel
Evacuated offal hastily wrapped in bags as basic for my culinary...
Putrefied internal fragments fermented offal discharge

Only Ash Remains

Fear is never gone from your soul that saw humiliation.
Being prey to the blackest of demons, paralyzed you fail.
Fallen beneath the mark of dignity, you fail.
A demon passed on from one to the next infiltrates
A mind innocent and pure planting the seed to possess another soul that is doomed to fail.
Only Ash Remains

A demon passed on from one to the next infiltrates
A mind innocent and pure being prey to the blackest of demons, paralyzed they fail.
Fallen beneath the mark of dignity they fail.
Only Ash Remains

Motorhead Tribute EP 4

 When The Sky Comes Looking For You

What are you going to do now out in the lonely times
How will you ever get through now remembering all of your crimes
What will you do, what will you do, who do you think would attempt a rescue
Dreaming, screaming, knocked right out of your shoes
Who would you blame, who could you sue if the sky came looking for you

How are you gonna live now out in the lonely fields
What do you have to give now I wonder how do you feel
What will you say, what will you say, what will you say when God turns away
Running, jumping, praying it wasn't true
How would you look, without a clue when the sky comes looking for you

Looks like the same old story looks like the same old game
Don't think you're bound for glory I think you might be insane
What do you think, what do you think, what do you think with your nerves on the bring
Dogging, weaving, trying to find a way through
Gonna be bad whatever you do when the sky comes looking for you

Bye Bye Bitch Bye Bye

You don't know me baby but I know you so well,
Tried to make a fool of me, tried to ring my bell.
Sneaking round behind my back didn't make me cry,
But I'm gonna have my sweet revenge; pay back all your lies.
Gonna make a fool of you, watch out.
Make your life a misery; make you shut your mouth.
Gonna tell a tale on you, make your blue eyes cry,
And then you know we're truly through, bye bye bitch, bye bye.

You know all the reasons and I know all their names,
Trying to keep secrets babe ain't your strongest game.
Running round this city, running outta tales,
I'm gonna make you sorry honey, I'm gonna make you wail.
Gonna be a sad day for you soon.
Make your life a mockery, twist you out of tune.
Gonna do some work on you and only you know why,
And then it's time to say ‘so long', bye bye bitch, bye bye.

You don't know a goddamn thing about the real world,
Here's a short sharp lesson, and I mean every word.
You tell me that you love me but I'm just some other fool,
So bite the bullet, eat your words, I'll teach you the rules.
Gonna make a fool of you, watch out.
Make your life a misery; make you shut your mouth.
Gonna tell a tale on you, make your blue eyes cry,
Then you know it's adios, bye bye bitch, bye bye.

Deaf Forever

Stoneface dog, swirling fog, gates open on the dark dark night
Standing stone, skull and bone, dead witness to an unseen fight
Beat the drum, beat the drum, beat forever on the endless march
Stricken dumb, cut and run, someone is screaming and the sky is dark
Sword and shield, bone and steel, rictus grin deaf forever to the battles din

March or croak, flame and smoke, burn forever in eternal pain
Charge and fall, bugle call, bone splinter in the driving rain
Horses scream, Viking dream, drowned heroes in a lake of blood
Armoured fist, severed wrist, broken spears in a sea of mud
Sword and shield, bone and steel, rictus grin deaf forever to the battles din

Mother earth, mother earth enfold you in her cold embrace
Sinking down, killing ground, worm crawling on your cold white face
Win or lose, nought to choose, all men are equal when their memory fades
No one knows, friends or foes, if Valhalla lies beyond the grave
Sword and shield, bone and steel, rictus grin deaf forever to the battles din

 Death Or Glory

I saw the millions, the naked and the dead I saw the city streets running bloody red
I saw a thousand bombers circle in the sky I saw the firestorm fifty stores high
I saw a hundred thousand scream and burn I saw the armored wheels grind and turn
Universal soldier, doomed to live to tell fight and die forever, burn in bloody hell
Death or Glory, Death or Glory march forever in the sound and fury
Death or Glory, Death or Glory blood and iron it's the same old story

I held the Iron Cross, first class with the swords I marched with Hitler down the bloody road to war
I was at Jutland loading until the gun was hot, killed at Trafalgar without firing a shot
I was at Moscow, burning in my tank I was at Shiloh, marching in the ranks
I was a Sturmbannfuhrer fighting in Berlin I was a Russian Hero dying for Stalin
Death or glory, Death or glory march forever in the sound and fury
Death or glory, Death or glory blood and iron it's the same old story

I swung a saber and I was a young Hussar I was a Cossack, fighting for the Czar
I was a Viking, Berserker from the North a Roman Gladiator murdered just for sport
I was with Bonaparte I died at Waterloo I was a Frankish Knight, a Polish Jew
I was a Spartan in the Trojan Wars I was a warrior for Crazy Horse
Death or Glory, Death or Glory march forever in the sound and fury
Death or Glory, Death or Glory The Loner Survivor but no comfort for me
Death or Glory, Death or Glory Executioner, Judge and Jury
Death or Glory, Death or Glory blood and iron it's the same old story

Voices From The War

Where do all the dead men go from the battlefields?
Where are their exploded bones their useless swords and shields?
In the Hall of Ancient gods are they now at piece,
Or are they fighting evermore to earn their last release?
Midgard, Heaven, Kingdom Come are they all the same
Fallen heroes warriors the valiant the slain
Did they believe or did they die in vain?
Immortal dead, fathers and sons when all is said and all is done,
Running for your life, dying for the cause
Pawns in the game voices from the war.

The men they march away to fight their fate is never clean
They never all come home again to tell of what they've seen
In the battles bloody fury is the verdict just?
Executioner, judge and jury forgotten in the dust.
Valhalla Happy hunting ground are they all the same
Fallen heroes, warriors the valiant the slain.
Did they believe or did they die ashamed?
Immortal dead, brothers and sons all is said, all is done
Fighting to the death what did they do it for?
Soldiers of the cross voices from the war.

And so you unearth a sense of futility in your miserable life,
And after all why are you surprised,
You know nothing nor care to know anything,
And so the world is going to fuck with you.
Dead heroes who fell in countless wars,
Who gave their tommorrows for your today mean nothing to you,
And I am certain that they are truly sorry for their sacrifice.
So if you feel that the world is treating you badly just remember,
They're probably coming back from the dead to haunt you,
For the rest of your putrid, fucking life.

The battlefields are silent now the graves all look the same
The crosses without number and so many without names
In the battles misery drowned in blood and fear.
A hundred hundred thousand for a hundred thousand years
Are they in a better place, or do they lie unclaimed,
The heroes, the deserters, the cowardly, the shamed
Did they know or did they die insane?
Mourn for the lost, stolen from their lives,
Gone before their time no chance to say goodbye,
Fighting to the death how could they be so sure?
Voices from the grave voices from the war.

Wednesday, 29 November 2023

Lord Of The Lost Tribute EP

 Nothing Words Can Say

When every dream is lived and every mask is worn
When every kiss is kissed and every swear is sworn
I'll maybe find a reason I'll maybe find a way
But it's nothing nothing words can say

At the end of the world and it's cold outside
At the end of all times in the desert of life
The end of the world and the night of the day
But there's nothing to harm you it's nothing words can say

When all the grace is falling and when I feel so small
I might archive the wisdom to know about it all
I'll maybe find the right words I'll might know what to say
I will find I will find a way

At the end of the world and it's cold outside
At the end of all times in the desert of life
The end of the world and the night of the day
But there's nothing to harm you it's nothing words can say
When it's cold outside at the end of all times in the desert of life
The end of the world and the night of the day
But there's nothing to harm you it's nothing words can say

Shut Up When You're Talking To Me

I fucked your girlfriend in the washroom I am her lover, her sinner, her killer and her priest
She even masturbates to this tune but isn't, but isn't that the way you wanna be pleased
Do you love me do you love me do you do if I don't give and never gave a fuck about the scene
Do you love me do you love me do you do shut up when you're talking to me

You only love me when I'm bad and mean but will you love me when I'm sane and clean
I'll be everything you'll never be but if you dare to judge me shut up when you're talking to me
I did your boyfriend just to unload he is a lover, a sinner, an angel on his knees
The Lord is on his lips, in his throat but isn't that the way you wanna see me?

Do you love me do you love me do you do if I don't give a fuck if I'm the king if I'm the queen
Do you love me do you love me do you do shut up when you're talking to me
You only love me when I'm bad and mean but will you love me when I'm sane and clean
I'll be everything you'll never be but if you dare to judge me shut up when you're talking to me

Where do these scars come from did I hurt someone
Where do these scars come from do you know?
Where do these scars come from did I hurt someone
Where do these scars come from I don't know
You only love me when I'm bad and mean but will you love me when I'm sane and clean
I'll be your fetish and your life extreme I'll be your memories, I'll live your dream
I'll be everything you'll never be but if you dare to judge me shut up when you're

 Leave Your Hate In The Comments

Fuck all y'all you want to be seen your voice to be heard
Approval is what you desire full of hate
You want respect you need to control
You're desperate to be admired full of hate
Blame us, degrade us tell us that you hate us
We're cringe and we suck and we need to die
This is your moment this is your life this is your stage

Leave your hate in the comments save your hate in the cloud
If it makes your life better let it all out
Type your hate in the comments write here, write now
If no one's there we're here for you
No love, no life no end in sight no hope, no friends
This is your chance leave your hate in the comments
Hate me baby, one more time

Trolling with bait on your Highway to Hate you found your meaning in life
Say it, defame it no need to restrain it we're stupid, we're useless we need to quit
Attack us, be reckless attend to the masses we're crap and we're faggots we're not enough
This is your moment this is your life this is your stage

You keep on pretending that you do the right thing
So sad and so lonely your mom must be proud
You are a slave to your faceless hate you hate what you don't know
And you cannot control you need it, you breathe it
You really believe it a killer that cannot be caught
No love, no life no end in sight no hope, no friends this is your chance

 No Respect For Disrespect

Here you are with your lifeless smile you're elite, we are scum
And you aim at your targets but there are no bullets in your gun
Anything you've said it's never clever just designed to cause a fall
And all that is left no respect for disrespect
Your rage and your ache a reflection of your ever loveless hell
All your life, your path and your past a rejection
Wanna fuck with me I'll be back no respect for disrespect

Owe a lot to your empty mind but pristine vanity
Everything you've done forever severed
You from all you have appalled no curse can be blessed no respect for disrespect
Your rage and your ache a reflection of your ever loveless hell
All your life, your path and your past a rejection
Wanna fuck with me I'll be back no respect for disrespect

Don't waste all the days you've remaining embittered, so sore and torn
Is your ego always your hero why are you so forlorn?
Your rage and your ache a reflection
Your rage and your ache a reflection of your ever loveless hell
All your life, your path and your past a rejection wanna fuck with me I'll be back
I'm done with all this patience and pretending because everything must have a limit
It goes in one ear and out the other again no respect for disrespect

The Death of All Colours

Son of God seen you in a dream
Heavens above we are torn in need
Truly you said to all who came
To all who will stand and invoke your name

My name has been carved in generations of the stars
Trees I have grown but it wasn't my own nut
You seek my praise but even that not without shame
I begged him to betray so he's not the one to blame

The perdition of cosmos and chaos does the human spirit die
There's no solace in all of your prayers no salvation in your sacrifice
Why have my words led you to anger I'm the god who has lived within you
Your kiss leads to the death of all colours for your life will be all palette too

Lift up your eyes and look at the cloud
In the pale light and the stars surround
Son of God seen you in a dream
Heavens above we are torn in need

Live Pray Die Repeat

I am caught in a vile dilemma condemned to death every fucking day
Then I wake up and I'm back to the morning the same old same live, pray, die, repeat
Stupid quirks and irksome faces, all that I now know
My endless life is like a sentence spent on death row
The worst kind of immortal, alone and praying for a change
And you know no-one will hear you in a million years
Live, pray, die, repeat the first time was torture, so kill me now

I've had it all, I've self combusted shot by a nun and choked on red wine
Tripped on a kerb, drowned in a duck pond to my despair life goes on, life goes on
So I turned to bloody murder of those I despise come the morbid sunlit dawn and there still alive
The worst kind of immortal, alone and praying for a change
And you know no-one will hear you in a million years
Live, pray, die, repeat the first time was torture, so kill me now

I've had it all, stabbed in a library plain as a grave the reaper drops by
Crushed by a hearse, mauled by mad swan to my despair life goes on, life goes on
People think they are living lost to life, hunched over screens
The beauty that they're missing I swear it's truly obscene
I was so bored, tried suicide but only to learn that I was denied
There's no escape, routine has become beyond repair life goes on, life goes on

Tuesday, 21 November 2023

Donald Trump The Idiot Bully

Bullies are always the most sensitive little flowers on Earth when they are confronted with their antics.  Always a victim, no matter how vicious and malevolent they are in daily practice.  That's why they get away with so much, they lack the scruples the rest of us are saddled with, therefore giving themselves a pass on cruelty and harm, while decrying any efforts to hold them accountable as pointed attacks rather than the natural consequences of being a piece of shit person.  Only those lacking any sense of moral responsibility and devoid of true empathy can be proud to support characters like this.  Think of the minions of every bully you've ever encountered.  Cowards, weaklings, fools, and losers who recognize that the only power they will ever hold will be at the behest of a monster that is willing to destroy anything or anyone that tries to stop them.  These failed excuses for humans have no identity of their own, and they understand, if only on a subconscious level, that they are nothing without the protection of their brutish, felonious masters.  The only difference between those who lead these pitiful dolts and the dolts themselves is that only the leader has the courage to be open about who he or she is, and the others are too afraid to do so themselves. 
Unfortunately, this is the human race, and we are unlikely to see this ending so long as it keeps working.  Throughout history, bullies have maintained control of the masses, mostly because the masses would rather just put up with some nonsense rather than have to show the strength and resolve it takes to stand up to the bullies.  Even thought the right side always has the advantage of numbers, the sad truth is that humans in general lack courage to do what needs to be done until it is far past the point of reason.  The question of the day then becomes, are we going to allow the bullies to win once again?  Or will we do whatever it takes, as they would, to preserve the way of life we believe is best?

The chump is a POS he always has been and always will be. Since he loves the uneducated they'll never see it. Time for your orange clown to go.
Trump has to hang around hard people because  hes the biggest piece of wet lettuce  that ever walked the planet hes a proper coward who needs to leach strength fro  anyone around him  hes a real clown and the fools that follow him are just as big trash
Republicans are the biggest snowflakes, like Burr said. I've not held back from insulting some conservatives here and there on Youtube, and I've been through quite a few temporary account bans (which is worth it). But its quite evident that as soon as they're called a name, conservatives will go crying to youtube that the mean liberal said something bad to them and hurt their feelings. I've never done that because there's nothing a conservative can say that will make me upset.
Cult members often don't know they're in a cult.
Cult members never see the fault in their cult leader.
Cult leaders don't care about their members.  Just the power they get from their members.
Cults often end in the same way.
Its all good until dear leader asks them to drink the grape flavoraid.
Trumps a dispicable racist, gross, stupid, a clown, a freak, an idiot, a pig, a misogynistic, womanizing  ******, a nasty, horrible, ridiculous fool who lies, cheats and steals who is obsessed with being Americas first dictator. Trumps derangement syndrome has been since his birth and that's why hes a loser who bankrupts everything he touches!
Trumps campaign record for 2024:
2X Lost to ‘Popular Vote’
2X impeached
4X indicted
91X felony counts
6X bankruptcy’s 
2X divorces (to date)
2X pornstars (recorded)
2X rape victims suing (to date) 
1X booking mugshots (to date)
11,780 Votes (clincher)
4,095 lawsuits (F.S.F.M. cases) 
 -1,863 Casino
 -697 Personal Injury 
 -622 Real Estate
 -208 Contract Disputes 
 -206 Other lawsuits
 -190 Gov or Taxes 
 -130 Employment ie 118 defendants
 -85 Branding & Trademark 
 -63 Golf Club 
 -17 Campaign 
 -14 Media or Defamation
Lawsuits (by others) 
 -60 Unpaid Wages
 -24 Unfair Labor & Discrimination
 -100 Business & Taxes Disputes
 -Sexual Harassment (1993)
 -Sexual Assault (1994 child rape)
 -Sexual Abuse (1917-2021)
 -Defamation Lawsuits (2017-2023)
 -Federal Gag Order 
Legend: F.S.F.M. - Feel Sorry For Me

Only, FPOTUS in US history to lose more jobs (ie 2.4 Million) than when entered Ofc, who built nothing for USA (ie MX wall /or infrastructure) as promised. The draft dodger who committed: treason, espionage, Sold US nuclear secrets to enemies for a profit (ie JaVanka’s $2B), Russian backed Deutche bank (gift) loans, failed tariffs (ie costing consumers), deregulations (ie unprotect public) and defrauded NY & US citizens, while gave tax breaks, subsidies, & bailouts to elites, BigCorP monopoly billionaires (only) who already don’t pay taxes — NOT to the honest hard working middle-class taxpayers who foot bill re billionaire would be taxes!

Trumps sex crimes record :
Child Rape - (1994 Epstein’s Apt.);
Sex Crimes - Trump (1997-2021);
Assaults filed in court on Trump :
Ivana Trump (1985, 1989) 
Jill Harth (1992 multiple assaults);
Jane Doe (1994) 
E. Jean Carroll (1996), 2021-2023 
Summer Zervos (2007) 
Alva Johnson (2016) 

“The Party of Values” hypocrisy: 
Prostitution - Boebert (2011); Malania (Sex Registry Amsterdam)
Abortions - Boebert (Multiple)  
Lude Public Acts - Boebert (2023), 
Perverts- Jordan (2018-OSU)
DUI - Matt Gaetz (2008, 2014)
Child Rape - Matt Gaetz (2019); Trump (1994 Epstein’s Apt.)
Sex Trafficking- Gaetz (2018-2019) 
Sex Crimes - Trump (1997-2021);  
Folley (2006); Matt Gaetz (2018); Roy Moore (2018);

Matt Gaetz criminal record to 2023:
DUI - (2008, 2014),  
Sex Crimes - (2018),
Sex Trafficking- (2018-2019), 
Child Rape - (2019),  

Boebert criminal record
Prostitution - (2011)
Lude Public Acts - (2023)

Trump called himself “Builder President”, but what did The FPOTUS actually build? 
It was the same pitch as of 2017, Trump made to the American public, from his inauguration address — “We will build new roads and highways and bridges and airports and tunnels and railways all across our wonderful nation” — a vague, nebulous promise of infrastructure oft-repeated, never fully explained, and rarely delivered.

At the beginning of his term, Trump asked New York City developers to head his $1 trillion plan, his aspirations. But Infrastructure Week, for all its memes, never happened. After four years of lies, corruption, incompetence, and often all three in combination, Trump the builder didn’t actually get all that much built. Rather, what he erected was something far more sinister — a series of highly symbolic architectural constructs that created an alternative narrative for his time in office that’s clearly dissociated from reality. ~ CURBED

Trump loves to talk big about how great he is at business. His record says otherwise.
Trump’s failed businesses:
1. Trump Steaks
2. GoTrump 
3. Trump Airlines
4. Trump Vodka
5. Trump Mortgage
6. Trump: The Game
7. Trump Magazine
8. Trump University
9. Trump Ice 
10. The New Jersey Generals 
11. Tour de Trump 
12. Trump Network 
13. Trumped! 

Trump companies that sought bankruptcy protection:
1. Trump Taj Mahal 
2. Trump’s Castle
3. Trump Plaza Casinos
4. Trump Plaza Hotel 
5. Trump Hotels and Casinos Resorts 
6. Trump Entertainment Resorts 

The six bankruptcies were the result of over-leveraged hotel and casino businesses in Atlantic City and New York: Trump Taj Mahal (1991), Trump Plaza Hotel and Casino (1992), Plaza Hotel (1992), Trump Castle Hotel and Casino (1992), Trump Hotels and Casino Resorts (2004), and Trump Entertainment Resorts (2009). Next, Truth Social..This is the guy Republicans want leading America’s economy?

Trump voters. Four years in.. Trump’s 40 biggest broken promises.

1. He said coronavirus would “go away without a vaccine.” You bought it. But it didn’t. While other countries got the pandemic under control and avoided large numbers of fatalities, the virus has killed more than 170,000 Americans, and that number is still climbing.

2. He said he won’t have time to play golf if elected president. But he has made more than 250 visits to his golf clubs since he took office—a record for any president—including more trips during the pandemic than meetings with Dr. Fauci. The total financial cost to America? More than $136 million.

3. He said he would repeal the Affordable Care Act, and replace it with something “beautiful.” It didn’t happen. Instead, seven million Americans have lost their health insurance since he took office. He has asked the Supreme Court to strike down the law in the middle of a global pandemic with no plan to replace it.

4. He said he’d cut your taxes, and that the super-rich like him would pay more. He did the opposite. By 2027, the richest 1 percent will have received 83 percent of the Trump tax cut and the richest 0.1 percent, 60 percent of it. But more than half of all Americans will pay more in taxes.

5. He said corporations would use their tax cuts to invest in American workers. They didn’t. Corporations spent more of their tax savings buying back shares of their own stock than increasing workers’ wages.

6. He said he would boost economic growth by 4 percent a year. Nope. The economy stalled, and unemployment has soared to the highest levels since the Great Depression. Just over half of working-age Americans are employed—the worst ratio in 70 years.

7. He said he wouldn’t “cut Social Security like every other Republican and I’m not going to cut Medicare or Medicaid.” His latest budget includes billions in cuts to Social Security, Medicare, and Medicaid.

8. He promised to be “the voice” of American workers. He hasn’t. His administration has stripped workers of their rights, repealed overtime protections, rolled back workplace safety rules, and turned a blind eye to employers who steal their workers’ wages.

9. He promised that the average American family would see a $4,000 pay raise because of his tax cuts for the wealthy and corporations. But nothing trickled down. Wages for most Americans have barely kept up with inflation. 

10. He promised that anyone who wants a test for COVID will get one. But countless Americans still can’t get a test.

11. He said hydroxychloroquine protects against coronavirus. No way. The FDA revoked its emergency authorization due to the drug’s potentially lethal side effects.

12. He promised to eliminate the federal deficit. He has increased the federal deficit by more than 60 percent.

13. He said he would hire “only the best people.” He has fired a record number of his own Cabinet and White House picks, and then called them “whackos,” “dumb as a rock,” and “not mentally qualified.” Six of them have been charged with crimes. 

14. He promised to bring down the price of prescription drugs and said drug companies are “getting away with murder.” They still are. Drug prices have soared, and a company that got federal funds to develop a drug to treat coronavirus is charging $3,000 a pop.

15. He promised to revive the struggling coal industry and bring back lost coal mining jobs. The coal industry has continued to lose jobs as clean energy becomes cheaper.

16. He promised to help American workers during the pandemic. But 80 percent of the tax benefits in the coronavirus stimulus package have gone to millionaires and billionaires. And at least 21 million Americans have lost extra unemployment benefits, with no new stimulus check to fall back on.

17. He said he’d drain the swamp. Instead, he’s brought into his administration more billionaires, CEOs, and Wall Street moguls than in any administration in history, and he’s filled departments and agencies with former lobbyists, lawyers, and consultants who are crafting new policies for the same industries they used to work for.

18. He promised to protect Americans with pre-existing conditions. His Justice Department is trying to repeal the entire Affordable Care Act, including protections for people with pre-existing conditions.

19. He said Mexico would pay for his border wall. The wall will cost American taxpayers an estimated $11 billion.

20. He promised to bring peace to the Middle East. Instead, tensions have increased and his so-called “peace plan” was dead on arrival.

21. He promised to lock up Hillary Clinton for using a private email server. He didn’t. Funny enough, Trump uses his personal cellphone for official business, and several members of his own administration, including Jared Kushner and Ivanka, have used private email in the White House.

22. He promised to use his business experience to whip the federal government into shape. He hasn’t. His White House is in permanent chaos. He caused the longest government shutdown in our nation’s history when he didn’t get funding for his wall.

23. He promised to end DACA. The Supreme Court ruled that his plan to deport 700,000 young immigrants was unconstitutional, and DACA still stands.

24. He promised “six weeks of paid maternity leave to any mother with a newborn child whose employer does not provide the benefit.” He hasn’t delivered.

25. He promised to bring an end to Kim Jong Un’s nuclear program. Kim is expanding North Korea’s nuclear program.

26. He said he would distance himself from his businesses while in office. He continues to make money from his properties and maintain his grip on his real estate empire.

27. He said he’d force companies to keep jobs in America, and that there would be consequences for companies that shipped jobs abroad. Since he took office, companies like GE, Carrier, Ford, and Harley Davidson have continued to outsource thousands of jobs while still receiving massive tax breaks. And offshoring by federal contractors has increased.

28. He promised to end the opioid crisis. Americans are now more likely to die from an opioid overdose than a car accident.

29. He said he’d release his tax returns. It’s been nearly four years. He hasn’t released his tax returns.

30. He promised to tear up the Iran nuclear deal and renegotiate a better deal. Negotiations have gone nowhere, and he brought us to the brink of war.

31. He promised to enact term limits for all members of Congress. He has not even tried to enact term limits.

32. He promised that China would pay for tariffs on imported goods. His trade war has cost U.S. consumers $34 billion a year, eliminated 300,000 American jobs, and cost American taxpayers $22 billion in subsidies for farmers hurt by the tariffs.

33. He promised to “push colleges to cut the skyrocketing cost of tuition.” Instead, he’s made it easier for for-profit colleges to defraud students, and tuition is still rising.

34. He promised to protect American steel jobs. The steel industry continues to lose jobs.

35. He promised tax cuts for the wealthy and corporations would spur economic growth and pay for themselves. His tax cuts will add $2 trillion to the federal deficit.

36. After pulling out of the Paris climate accord, he said he’d negotiate a better deal on the environment. He hasn’t attempted to negotiate any deal.

37. He promised that the many women who accused him of sexual misconduct “will be sued after the election is over.” He hasn’t sued them, presumably because he doesn’t want the truth to come out.

38. He promised to bring back all troops from Afghanistan. He now says: “We’ll always have somebody there.”

39. He pledged to put America first. Instead, he’s deferred to dictators and authoritarians at America’s expense, and ostracized our allies—who now laugh at us behind our back.

40. He promised to be the voice of the common people. He’s made his rich friends richer, increased the political power of big corporations and the wealthy, and harmed working Americans. Don’t let the liar-in-chief break any more promises. Vote him out in November.

Trump is campaigning he's kept all his promises. Here’s, 5 kitchen-table economic pledges he's failed to fulfill.

Raise the minimum wage 
Promise: The president said during a November 2015 Republican presidential debate hosted by Fox News that he supported raising the minimum wage to $15 an hour. Before that, however, gave contradictory statements and flip-flopped between opposing and supporting a wage bump.
Outcome: Trump hasn't moved to implement a wage increase for workers. The federal minimum wage stands at $7.25 an hour and it hasn’t been raised since 2009.
On July 1, Trump said he would issue a statement on the minimum wage within two weeks, Reuters reported. "I feel differently than lot of people on minimum wage, some people in my own party," he said. Nothing ever came.
Strengthen healthcare so it provides "insurance for everybody"
Promise: Trump vowed in a September 15 2015 interview with CBS' "60 Minutes" that he would create a universal healthcare system. "I am going to take care of everybody. I don't care if it costs me votes or not," he said, adding, "the government is going to pay for it."
He doubled down on the pledge in a January 2017 interview with The Washington Post before his inauguration. Trump said at the time he was about to finish designing a plan to replace the Affordable Care Act, aiming to provide "insurance for everybody."
Outcome: Trump went the opposite direction in his drive to scrap Obamacare. He supported GOP legislation that would have left an estimated 22 million Americans without health insurance, per Congressional Budget Office estimate at the time. 

Republican efforts to undo President Barack Obama's signature domestic achievement collapsed in the Senate in 2017. The administration now supports a GOP-led lawsuit to undo Obamacare entirely, and it's headed to the Supreme Court next year.
Around 21 million Americans could lose their health insurance if the law is scrapped, according to protections from the left leaning Urbam Institute.
Deliver "massive tax relief for all working people" that wouldn't rack up more federal debt
Promise: In 2016, Trump said he would usher in "massive tax relief for all working people" as president. A year earlier, he told Bloomberg that he wouldn't "mind paying some taxes" and raise them on the rich.
Outcome: The president approved a law that many experts say was a windfall for the wealthiest people.

Trump signed the Tax Cuts and Jobs Act which was approved by a Republican-controlled Congress in December 2017. While most people saw their tax bills get smaller through larger refunds or reduced taxes, a disproportionate amount of the benefits went towards the wealthy, according to an analysis from the Tax Policy Center.
Trump, alongside many Republicans, said the law would "pay for itself" with robust economic growth, but it hasn’t, even before the pandemic wrecked the economy. The TCJA is also projected to add nearly $2 trillion onto the debt over the next decade. 
Implement six weeks of paid maternity leave for every mother
Promise: Trump said in September 2016 he would seek to "provide six weeks of paid maternity leave to any mother with a newborn child whose employer does not provide the benefit."
Outcome: Trump hasn't kept this promise. In December 2019, he signed a law to extend 12 weeks of paid parental leave to 2.1 million federal workers.
But the measure doesn't extend to working mothers in the private sector, rendering its scope limited.

Pass a $1 trillion infrastructure plan
Promise: Trump said he wanted to pump $1 trillion of new infrastructure spending into the economy for new roads, highways, and bridges, along with shoring up the nation's electricity grid and telecommunications structure.
"We're going to go out with a fund," he said in a Fox Business Interview, "We'll get a fund, make a phenomenal deal with low interest rates and rebuild our infrastructure."
Outcome: Trump never signed an infrastructure plan into law  and it became a Washington punchline instead.

Trump is giving America the finger every time he speaks only he is saying it out loud. Everyone has the right to express their self. He is no different from anyone else. The spinless are the one who is afraid to say no to him.
People that follow Trump think that theirs is the only opinion that matters, they talk about freedom then complain they don’t like what yours is. Well how smart is it when Trump robs people for years and these people still send him money. What does that say about their intelligence.
Right wingers are the biggest snowflakes on the planet. They spend every single waking minute crying and complaining about everything.
When Republicans complain about disrespecting Trump, the most disrespectful person in the world,  - it's like watching an Afro-American supporting ku klux klan.
These are the same folks who will wear "F*ck Joe Biden" t-shirts.Suck it up, buttercup
Americans are so weird. They call neo-nazis for free speech and hail America as the most free country in the World,  - showing violence and bloody murders is ok, but a handgesture is too much and if you can see a form of a female nipple through clothes,  it's considered soft porn and censored.    CRAZY AMERICANS. Most of us are prisoners to a system of government that is dictated by fascists because our election process is antiquated, and we are not represented by enough people who equate to popular political beliefs and policies. Morons and hate filled scumbags are destroying our country.
To be fair, in our system where you have to have more than 50% agree more than once that something is a good idea for it to become law, yet only 5 of 9 people for the interpretation of that law to become something entirely else, you're bound to wind up with a lot of bizarre unintended consequences around idealogues. Strangely, while a majority of us hate it, we just can't agree on anything other than hating it consistently enough to change it.
Unfortunately demagogues pushing fascism is happening all over the world. Look what just happened in Argentina and not long ago in Italy.

Lets not forget the Ms Teen USA contest when Adolf Trump walked into a dressing room full of 15 year old girls that were half dressed, some were completely nude.  Instead of turning around and walking back out, he stood there while some of the girls were told to go up to him and greet him.  He also hung out with KNOWN sex trafficker Jeffrey.... Along with other wealthy and celebrities..  So do we really want to talk about trashy?  Do we as a nation truly want a man that would just as soon sell our daughters us he would steal tax dollars?
Climate change: US formally withdraws from Paris agreement
After a three-year delay, the US has become the first nation in the world to formally withdraw from the Paris climate agreement.
President Trump announced the move in June 2017, but UN regulations meant that his decision only takes effect today, the day after the US election.
The US could re-join it in future, should a president choose to do so.
If trump could get to hang out with the rich fat cats in New York that once was peer group, he and his friends would be throwing the middle finger at everybody in that arena. We all know that “These” people certainly are NOT trump’s peer group. If circumstances were different, trump doesn’t want to be with this crowd, especially Kid Rock!
So many of Trump supporters do the same thing to people on the left, but lose their $h1t when it's done to Trump? The irony is hilarious and sad at the same time.

Trump walks into these trash restaurants, says ‘feed everyone on me’, then he walks out without paying. It’s so perfect it’s almost art when it’s done by an Old Master. Trump doesn’t pay for folks’ food. He doesn’t even pay for his own food. He’s a tea-leaf. If he doesnt pay for his own food even then who does his children his  wife his body guards his shoferw or does ge just get free food because he’s donald Trump 
Trumpistan are the biggest snowflakes the moment you say anything about their Dear Leader