http://blog.theartofphoenix.com Just another WordPress weblog Mon, 11 Feb 2008 04:41:22 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Dancing flames burn like a womb within a womb on the walls the shadows turn and move with the rhythm nine by nine the chanting grows slowing time within the groves beneath the silv'ry light of moon the circle sings an ancient tune written in their hearts http://blog.theartofphoenix.com/?p=24 The wretched ghastly yawlp, Oh the aethereal tides yearning for totality in destruction An ocean, a single mass rotting horseman nigh a hatred unstaunched They are our cracked mirror transmuting fangs, poison messangers of undying screams What do they hear? Perhaps this curse is just the id wanting not but for to want enternally unrealized consumption forever in unsatiated dreams This decay that surrounds me ... http://blog.theartofphoenix.com/?p=23 Sing sweet lies to me gentle lover tell me of my beauty and virtue this bloody face and rotting soul yearn to be the ties that bind Devour my sickness sweet forever offer me eloquent platitudes I need to crush your face beneath the soles of my self-loathing Burn in my chaos dear darling feed my dissonent ambivolence this pedestol of flesh will raise ... http://blog.theartofphoenix.com/?p=22 Episode 2 of the Mediacast is now available for download! http://blog.theartofphoenix.com/?p=21 The romans buy boys like plastic sex toys and eat them up with garum Throw a pound of fat on the fire the pire will be broadcast on channel four The bread and the circus will be sure to jerk us away from the funerals of the damned http://blog.theartofphoenix.com/?p=20 There is a house called hell on a river of tears where virgins sell a taste of years waiting to be spent The maitrede sells youth like wine and the pious do wait to taste the divine ambrosia of hate rotting on the crucifix http://blog.theartofphoenix.com/?p=19 She looked into my soul with her empty smile and kissed me with blood stained lips dripping like ruby tears and whispered "I loath you for the way you make me feel" her breath was cold as steel steel stiller than her heart in black and white and death was her art We stood inside a marble tomb a place of ... http://blog.theartofphoenix.com/?p=18 With the podcast link going nowhere lo these many months, I've finally begun the long trek to temporary internet stardom, soon to be followed by an inevitable fall from grace leading my shameless prostitution of yet another psuedo-hip MTv in a desperate attempt to wring the last drops of attention ... http://blog.theartofphoenix.com/?p=17 Part II of An Homage to Brooks continues the story started in part I. This short story exists as a combination of homage and fan fiction in the universe of Max Brook's World War Z: An Oral History of the Zombie War. In this story, we take a ... http://blog.theartofphoenix.com/?p=16 I just finished listening to the audio book version of World War Z. I thought it was quite good, although I would have perhaps picked some different excerpts from the book. Anyway, I was feeling fictional again, so I thought I would post another short story- in this ... http://blog.theartofphoenix.com/?p=15