It doesn’t matter the minute, the hour, or the day – projectile vomiting of panic from the media and government jackals is assured. Just as
Tuning Out – ‘The Days of Our Virus’
As the gods of shitf**kery continue to feast upon panic and fear among the masses, stirred anew each day by the gods’ lieutenants birthed in
F-Off With Their Insanity – ‘The Days of Our Virus’
What strikes more panic and fear into the heart of nearly every homo-sapien in this modern mess of shyte? Any psychopath getting in front of
Sunday Baroque
“If I should ever die, God forbid, let this be my epitaph: ‘The only proof he needed for the existence of God was music.” ~
Fresh Lamentations – ‘The Days of Our Virus’
With the psychopath’s issuing further stupidities, or just continuing on with the insanities already issued, providing fresh lamentations for the innocent’s and ignorant’s alike, the
American Music from the Russians
When a nation no longer balks at the prospect of constant surveillance, but, quite to the contrary, openly pleads for martial law to protect
