A Tribute to Hans Ruedi GigerMore Like This
He was an artist you might not know.
But you’ve met his children…
It’s rare that a “new” iconic monster is born and becomes forever identifiable,—— no matter the variations, by generation after generation. So it was when George Romero created the ultimate “zombie” in his Night of the Living Dead in 1968. Zombie Apocalypse fans today may have never heard of George or seen the original “Night,” but the zombies they so love in fare like The Walking Dead owe their existence to Romero’s original vision.
In 1979, screenwriter Dan O’Bannon craft
.:If You Knew:.If you were to learn how I have sufferedMore Like This
Because of what you did
Would you feel bad?
Would you regret?
If you knew the thruth
knew it all
How would you feel?
Would you even care at all?
Perfect PictureYou mesmerize me..More Like This
Your eyes tease me with enless pools of love..
Your gently lips entice me.
Your finger tips soothing...
...The tingles playing chasin' down my spin..
And the butterflies causing a riot..
One thing to ask..
One moment to be caught in..
To stop the time..
To feel the intensity of your love collide with mine..
A beauitful picture..
I wish i could be stuck in.
Our hands entwined together..
Your chest against mine..
Our heart-beats dancing in harmony.
Our lips forming partnership..
My feet arched,So im on my tippy-toes,In equal level with you..
As our eyes are entranced by eachother..
A simple moment..
That i wish would last forever...
Say What You WantCall me a hypocriteMore Like This
And say what you want,
I'm still going to be afraid
Of what you may say,
If I confess my horrible struggle.
Yes, you can trust me
Because I won't hold a thing against you.
Because I've probablly struggled there, too.
But the thing I fear
Is that you won't understand
That this struggle is harder for men;
I fear that you'll end up giving up on me
And will say "you are too far gone."
But if you prove to me
By some means
That nothing I do can make you leave,
Then I will speak.
Call me a hypocrite,
Say what you want,
But think about it,
I've already proved
That there's nothing you can do
That will make me leave you.
I never gave up on you;
And I pray that you'll never give up on me
Nor condemn me,
Nor judge me.
Even though I've done horrible things,
And even though I fall back to them
Every now and again,
Prove to me that you'll still love me
And won't hold any of it agtainst me.
A sin is a sin
A lie is as bad as murder,
But the point is
I am struggling s