Hail Foamy !

By the symbols of the creator
I swear henceforth to be
A faithful servant of his most
Puissant archangel
The Prince Foamy...

“Twas the night before Thanksgiving. All the food's in the oven. And I'm in the bedroom performin' self lovin'.”

Skitsystem Stigmata

Raw Mud - No Future

Here earth meets sky, we can reach it; the rim...

“The sun beasts the shit out of a dirty trail named The Gateway where the closest thing to a pair of matching earring is a guy named Carl who punches you in the head with his fist.”

Sorrow...

DECK - Age Of Decay

In this glare of brilliant emptiness, in this arid intensity of pure heat, in the heart of a weird solitude, great silence and grand isolation... Pt. 1

In this glare of brilliant emptiness, in this arid intensity of pure heat, in the heart of a weird solitude, great silence and grand isolation... Pt. 2.

In this glare of brilliant emptiness, in this arid intensity of pure heat, in the heart of a weird solitude, great silence and grand isolation... Pt. 3