FAD
FAD
Yeah I’m flushing out old stuff into the Tumblr sewer because I’m saying goodbye to the hellhole of Deviantart. These are some gauche paintings I made for the OK Paddy boys back in the day for their one CD. There are more but I think these are enough to get the idea.
We finally bring the New Believers series to a close with Master Ho! Yet, take heed of his words! May his advice further guide you into whatever kooky ridiculous crap you may want to believe.
A taste of the famous lost Fred Willard pasta cooking show. Molto Bene!
kinggawd
Make Me Die
It could last for hours
There’s just no telling
If things start to sour
We have to let them
I suppose we’ll have to improvise
Yknow you make me die
We have a couple of hours
I can’t leave you
We have a couple hours
I don’t want to leave you
I know we’ll have to improvise
I love the way you make me die
hidden Sister of Hound Countula//rooms in Lodz Poland
“I Got That” written by my brother Terry Quinn
-recorded at Gold Bar///King God on drummms
Driving behind a truck that says ‘contents flammable’/my mind returns to you/Its understandable/cuz you set my heart on fire/and on this solitary drive/I wonder why you’ve got a man who don’t care for you
I’ve been thinking about that night we met in June and/I’m passing cars on the right like they ain’t moving/You said that I was mad/when I took you by the hand/and said there’s nobody who gives a damn about me or you
Your note says I was cruel but I don’t remember that/I sure didn’t lie down like some bitch dog looking to get my belly scratched/There ain’t nowhere to hide out here on Interstate 55/The Chicago skyline mocks my pride and the way I feel for you
I practice but I don’t preach retribution/I’m prickly as a cactus cuz I got a jag on/The road stretches out for miles/The radio station makes me smile/I got that/You got a man who don’t care for you
“Forget It” - YOUNGS xtra
I go to the dumps
The soot beneath my feet
Is just as black as coal
but it don’t have the heat
Cuz I forget the pain
I hold a silver sword
Determined to survive
Remain through love or war
‘neath the sheltering sky
I forget the pain
In a wild dream
They cut off my head
I’m always reminded
Of the way I plead
Don’t forget the pain
acoustic vrzzsh of “God Bless” from MAGICO
mikequinn.bandcamp.com
KOCK107, get to know them. Brain throbbing mega man rock from the heart of cool, Scranton, PA, USA. Buy your own here..
Kock 107 - CorpsCore that works your core all the way to the core!
HOUND COUNTULA ||| from “Youngs”
Chicken or The Egg
