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I am the culminating horror of that grotesque beast poised on the world's rim like that ancient god of Heliopolis - Re-Harakhte, the Horizon-Sun. I am the horror and unwholesome antiquity of Egypt, the grisly alliance it has always had with the tombs and temples of the dead. I am the phantom processions of priests with the heads of bulls, falcons, cats, and ibises; phantom processions marching interminably through subterraneous labyrinths and avenues of titanic propylaea beside which a man is as a fly, and offering unnamable sacrifice to indescribable gods. I am the stone colossi marching in endless night and driving herds of grinning androsphinxes down to the shores of illimitable stagnant rivers of pitch. And behind it all the ineffable malignity of primordial necromancy, black and amorphous awaiting the day when i restore both ka and soul, and lead forth the stiff legions of the dead from the sunken houses of sleep. My dark cradle ever the wellspring of horrors and marvels unspeakable! Remember my name, for i am Osiris, god of the underworld.
I like that signiture to makes a lot of sense.
I have risen up out of the blackness into the lands of civilisation, swarthy, and sinister, battling against the waves of destruction and against strangers with hardened faces and narrow eyes, shrewd strangers without dreams and without kinship.
Out of the abysses between the stars sweeping chill currents that make men shiver in dark and lonely places came a ineffable loneliness; and I saw at last a fearful truth which no one had ever dared to breathe before - the unwhisperable secret of secrets - the fact that i am not a sentient perpetuation of beauty but a shadow more grotesque than I can tell, a tenebrous god, a gargoyle whose soul is ANIMAL.
Preston
03-07-07, 10:08 pm
Good shit bro, keep it comin.
I am the future of my ancestors, i am the awesome and momentous incarnation which blasphemes and bubbles at the centre of all that is unholy and grotesque - a boundless creature, whose name no lips dare speak aloud, and who gnaws hungrily in inconceivable, unlighted chambers beyond time amidst the muffled, maddening beating of vile drums and the thin, monotonous whine of accursed flutes; to which detestable pounding and piping dance slowly and awkwardly. I am the ineffable malignity of primordial necromancy, black and amorphous, fumbling greedily in the darkness to choke out the spirit that dares to mock the crawling chaos of Osiris.
You have some incredibly deep shit, and I'm most sure that half of the people that read your posts are on dictionary.com searching for th meanings of your words. I can vouge saying, when they do, it's incredible to find the meaning.
You have some incredibly deep shit, and I'm most sure that half of the people that read your posts are on dictionary.com searching for th meanings of your words. I can vouge saying, when they do, it's incredible to find the meaning.
Thanx bro, my wife's a scrabble nut and i lose alot of games to her, so i make a point of have'n a stash of cool words in the hope of beat'n her.
hell ya bro, your shits fuckin deEEEEP
Dread of discovery and the pain which renewed exercise had brought to my body combined to make my subterranean deliverance a thing of agonizing memory. The horrible conclusion which had been gradually intruding itself upon my reluctant mind was now an awful certainty, to once again become the supreme horror - the unknown God of the Dead, i'd have to seize ravenously on the excessively great quantities of unmentionable food and lick colossal chops in the unsuspected abyss. Indeed, this daemonic animal needs to be fed Brobdingnagian and hideous morsels by soulless absurdities that should not exist.
In the morning, mist comes up from the sea by the cliffs beyond the abyss. White and feathery it comes from the deep to its brothers the clouds, full of dreams of dank pastures and caves of leviathan, great eager mists flock to heaven laden with mystic whiteness. That's when i stand alone, a bleak point jutting in limitless space, a grotesque profile they call Osiris. As i writhe in my guilty agony, vainly striving to shake off this unnatural weight, evil and monstrous, it leers down from my back, grinning hideously like an insane demon whispering evil counsel, soothing me to traitorous somnolence with a damnable rhythmical promise which it repeated over and over: '' ONE MORE REP, ONE MORE REP!''
I have been warned of the impelling fascination and allurement of bodybuilding, and I burned with eagerness to explore its uttermost mysteries. They said they were horrible and impressive beyond my most fevered imaginings; And I heard it hinted that those who knew the path looked on sights which others saw not. But all i saw was hooded forms amidst ruins, and yellow evil faces peering from behind fallen dreams. And I saw the freaks battling against blackness; against the waves of destruction from ultimate weights. And i knew i wanted to be one of them, a freak more grotesque than I can tell. I wanted to lift inconceivable poundages with a dark loathsome laugh; a laugh wherein reverberated the horror and anguish of a haunted lifetime packed into one atrocious moment:
And as if beckoned by those who had gone before, I half-floated quivering and afraid, into the sightless vortex of the unimaginable. Beyond the worlds vague ghosts of monstrous things and through this revolting graveyard of dreams, far, far, underground; where huge winged daemons carven of muscle and bone with wide grinning mouths, and hidden pneumatic pipes ruffled into kaleidoscopic dances of death. A place of archaic secrets, and of the Animals and their sojournings in soul and body beyond their mysterious tombs they call gym. Now this has become my world; the world i love.
T_N_Muscle
03-20-07, 1:41 pm
hell ya bro, your shits fuckin deEEEEP
wonder where hes gettin his quotes from