Ot: Metal
#53
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From: Santa Barbara
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I love MITB and Dystopia too, but I wouldn't really call them metal. Though to the untrained ear....
GREAT stuff though. And I am proud to say I spent high school and early college seeing them play live. One of the benefits of SoCal!
GREAT stuff though. And I am proud to say I spent high school and early college seeing them play live. One of the benefits of SoCal!
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Yeah, I noted that they weren't really metal. But goddamn I love them and don't really like metal all that much.
Also, I saw Dystopia once in Detroit. It was the best night of my high school life. I am indeed jealous of your socal scene. Never saw MITB, saw Locust in a couple basements before they let the keyboard player take over and signed to Epitaph. But yeah, that west coast crust **** was my **** growing up.
Also, I saw Dystopia once in Detroit. It was the best night of my high school life. I am indeed jealous of your socal scene. Never saw MITB, saw Locust in a couple basements before they let the keyboard player take over and signed to Epitaph. But yeah, that west coast crust **** was my **** growing up.
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#55
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From: Santa Barbara
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haha Locust. they were fun! I crashed on their couch on a number of occasions after shows in SD. I wasnt too tight with them but a few friends were. fun stuff. MITB was of course the best of the bunch, and +locust are jsut a bunch of upstart kids my age compared to them but....
My emo self personally pulled me more towards Swing Kids as far as SoCal was concerned....
but Dystopia was awesome. I really miss Coleman too (midwest somewhere?). The Three Studies for a Crucifixion split and some random unlabeled manila envelope 45 is all I have though.....
My emo self personally pulled me more towards Swing Kids as far as SoCal was concerned....
but Dystopia was awesome. I really miss Coleman too (midwest somewhere?). The Three Studies for a Crucifixion split and some random unlabeled manila envelope 45 is all I have though.....
#57
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From: New York
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You downloaded all that Manowar from me, BTW.
#59
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I went to Roskilde Festival in Demark with Ivar from Enslaved this summer to document a show he was doing with some others (benny from killing joke, reuben from twin zero/johnny truant)
It was them playing for an hour, with Norwegian short horror films projecting onto a screen behind them.
Slow burning metal with heavy riffs.
https://www.myspace.com/dreamofanopiumeater
Also, last month I saw a band from Denver that I really enjoyed, Kingdom of Magic.
https://www.myspace.com/kingdomofmagic
It was them playing for an hour, with Norwegian short horror films projecting onto a screen behind them.
Slow burning metal with heavy riffs.
https://www.myspace.com/dreamofanopiumeater
Also, last month I saw a band from Denver that I really enjoyed, Kingdom of Magic.
https://www.myspace.com/kingdomofmagic
#60
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From: where i lay my head is home.
Bikes: bianchi pista workhorse, cannondale r1000, mountain bike fixed conversion
no no no no no....what sets jane doe apart from their earlier stuff is that it's like a symphony, each part leads into the next. it's not a series of songs--it's a whole album that exists as its own piece.
#63
1. Meat Hook Sodomy
Butchery my meat hooks sharpened to penetrate
Emasculate, gouging crotches I will eat
Hung upside down, holes punctured through half chewed
Gristle, debauchery with dead bodies, turning green
Upheaveal of human entrails
Deterioration of grated genitals, dangling from the hooks
Obscene feelings deep inside me
Dislocating, separating a blood
Drenched body
Begin the anal grounting
Awaiting insertion, to rip out intestine
Bodily destruction
Vulgar molestation
Treachery never ending soul ripping
Lifeless Bodies not, petrified
Cloggins veins
Presure building
Scabbing clotted sores dehydrate
Condemned to life of obscurity
Dismal dimensions of my being, I explore my thoughts through murder
Devoting my life to mutilation
Screams of blood saturate, grubs feed on dilapidated
Stumps, darkness overshadowing the killing
Eyes now dialate
Bodies disintegrate
Razor sharp hooks implanted in your rectum
Splitting bodies, spilling guts on the ground
Sodomizing living beings with my utensils
Stabbing on your life stripped of all your skin
Disgusting to the world
Beauty to my eyes
The body lying naked, discharging my infection
Invigorating while I kill, intoxicating
Invoking suffering on human beings
Grinding orifices my only therapy
Sculpting gore
Muscle tissue
Reshaping
Mounds of flesh, deformation
Skulls of victims stacked like trophies
Bleeding from your arse sudden blood ejection
Butchery my meat hooks sharpened to penetrate
Emasculate, gouging crotches I will eat
Hung upside down, holes punctured through half chewed
Gristle, debauchery with dead bodies, turning green
Upheaveal of human entrails
Deterioration of grated genitals, dangling from the hooks
Obscene feelings deep inside me
Dislocating, separating a blood
Drenched body
Begin the anal grounting
Awaiting insertion, to rip out intestine
Bodily destruction
Vulgar molestation
Treachery never ending soul ripping
Lifeless Bodies not, petrified
Cloggins veins
Presure building
Scabbing clotted sores dehydrate
Condemned to life of obscurity
Dismal dimensions of my being, I explore my thoughts through murder
Devoting my life to mutilation
Screams of blood saturate, grubs feed on dilapidated
Stumps, darkness overshadowing the killing
Eyes now dialate
Bodies disintegrate
Razor sharp hooks implanted in your rectum
Splitting bodies, spilling guts on the ground
Sodomizing living beings with my utensils
Stabbing on your life stripped of all your skin
Disgusting to the world
Beauty to my eyes
The body lying naked, discharging my infection
Invigorating while I kill, intoxicating
Invoking suffering on human beings
Grinding orifices my only therapy
Sculpting gore
Muscle tissue
Reshaping
Mounds of flesh, deformation
Skulls of victims stacked like trophies
Bleeding from your arse sudden blood ejection
#65
7. Entrails Ripped From A Virgin's ****
Alive alone now that they've gone dead but unburied
I've seen it unfold, terrible scenes of agony
Eyes in the darkness
Echoing their madness
The sights that have passed before them
Watching as though it has never happened
Now I only listen to what is not spoken
Murder, hatred
Anger, Savage
Killings I have caused
more than can be counted
orgies of sadism
And sexual perversion
Virgin
Tied to my mattress
Legs spread wide
Ruptured bowel, yanked
From her insides
Devirginized with my knife
Internally bleeding
Vagina, secreting
her blood-wet *****
I am eating
on her guts I am feeding
Mutilated with a machete
I ****ed her dead body
The first and last
Your life's only romance
My knife's jammed in your ass
As you die you orgasm
Pass on to the dead
Nerve trembling convulsions
No longer looking human
I never see them, but I know they're there
Locked in my subconcious
Obscene memories I thought I'd forgotten
Haunting unrealities
Tear at me
Hold her arms
Her mouth taped shut
Screams unheard
Out pour her guts
Layers of flesh peeling away
Languish in your own decay
descriptions of my killings
bone chilling
Terror, tear, her
Virgin ****
Virgins are my victims
Their tight interiors I explore
Sharpened utensils of torture
Now inserted inside of her
Sex organs extracted for eating
On her liver I am gnawing
Forbidden lust for guts
Ripped from her ****
Tears of blood cry down her thigh
I ram my fist inside her hole
From her crotch piss now flows
Rectum filled with ****
I ****ed her emptied body
Until she became stiff
Alive alone now that they've gone dead but unburied
I've seen it unfold, terrible scenes of agony
Eyes in the darkness
Echoing their madness
The sights that have passed before them
Watching as though it has never happened
Now I only listen to what is not spoken
Murder, hatred
Anger, Savage
Killings I have caused
more than can be counted
orgies of sadism
And sexual perversion
Virgin
Tied to my mattress
Legs spread wide
Ruptured bowel, yanked
From her insides
Devirginized with my knife
Internally bleeding
Vagina, secreting
her blood-wet *****
I am eating
on her guts I am feeding
Mutilated with a machete
I ****ed her dead body
The first and last
Your life's only romance
My knife's jammed in your ass
As you die you orgasm
Pass on to the dead
Nerve trembling convulsions
No longer looking human
I never see them, but I know they're there
Locked in my subconcious
Obscene memories I thought I'd forgotten
Haunting unrealities
Tear at me
Hold her arms
Her mouth taped shut
Screams unheard
Out pour her guts
Layers of flesh peeling away
Languish in your own decay
descriptions of my killings
bone chilling
Terror, tear, her
Virgin ****
Virgins are my victims
Their tight interiors I explore
Sharpened utensils of torture
Now inserted inside of her
Sex organs extracted for eating
On her liver I am gnawing
Forbidden lust for guts
Ripped from her ****
Tears of blood cry down her thigh
I ram my fist inside her hole
From her crotch piss now flows
Rectum filled with ****
I ****ed her emptied body
Until she became stiff
#73
#74

Considering this picture, the amazing thing is that they are actually a talented band, most of the time anyways.





