every age is a woomph of aging
and every year that passes, woomphing slowly further down
’til on our knees we woomph unto the floor
and into the black hole of our phong
ow ow ow ow ow
motherfucker, where’s my tooth?
ow ow ow ow ow
Since I’ve moved away from Zen, links to the various musical dribblings I have created over the years are currently in limbo… they’ll live here, one day soon.
And – sometime later – here they be: http://www.alienbraincookies.com/music/
It’s Gears of War! It’s Gears of War!
The cybertardists gurn,
But Warty Forty Space Marine
Is really Laserburn.