jackgiantkiller

No rest for the wicked or righteous The wages are part of the sin And hell is just another place We all put our own selves in. Hard work is rewarded with more work And Caring rewarded with ache But not caring just leaves you empty A coldness that's too hard to shake So choose, oh you wolves, And choose wisely What nature of hell you'll be in The torment of caring too warmly Or of being alone when you 'win'.

Bold with beauty, bright dawns the day When standing forth the hero strong Faces his fears his foes to slay Backs down not from the teeming throng. High is the heart the soul is singing When forth he fares to face the foe Shield on his arm, bright blade bringing As at the lead of the van he goes. Farewell was said to hearth and home Greetings given to blade and spear Soon will the dead feed earth and loam All men die, honor conquers fear. Bold in the battle, bright blade gleams Blood waters grass, and heather grows Few foes can his fury face, seems But moments until battle slows. His breath he catches, one long sigh Then lays him down upon the sward To rest, to sleep, to dream, to die And go then to his just reward. Hear it sung, here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jAelLnIaZgM or here https://www.tiktok.com/@ofgodsandgamemasters/video/7219766973553446186

The people on the bus cry don't look back, don't look back, don't look back, the people on the bus cry don't look back you don't wanna see what's there. ­ The wheels on the bus are going flat going flat going flat The wheels on the bus are going flat And soon we will be stopped. The mood on the bus is panic now panic now panic now The mood on the bus is panic now As doom creeps ever near. The air on the bus is quiet now quiet now quiet now The air on the bus is quiet now There's no one left to scream. https://www.tiktok.com/@ofgodsandgamemasters/video/7217121332423691566

the Sun will set, at end of day nor anyone's design has ever changed though clocks and hand move to and fro still sets the Sun when dusk has come. in such a light, a better way is not to rage that twilight's come but gently nod, accept and so With wisdom greet the end arranged. https://www.tiktok.com/@ofgodsandgamemasters/video/7213908108865785134

All respect to DMX, one of the inspirations for the character and his master. Hellhound’s Rap When you hear “Ough ough” Start runnin’ Cause when you hear “Ough ough” I’m coming I’m the Dark Man’s Hound I’ll take your ass to the pound Unless I want ‘em to my paws don’t make a sound But when I howl bitch, you can feel it in the ground You can feel my breath and I can smell your fear, boo Just keep on screaming ‘cause no one can hear you! Born to cause Chaos, reborn to sin Hellhound’s back in a body again Dark man’s dog thru thick and thin Step up, step up so I can do you in. My bite’s worse than my bark But my bark can kill If you hungry for pain I let you eat your fill Ain’t no sunshine when the Dark Man comes out Cause his dogs howl loud enough to blow the sun out You’re gonna be afraid and assailed with doubt. When his dogs howl loud enough to blow the sun out. Third times the charm I'm back to do harm Chastened and braced for the oncoming storm Lessons I've faced Far

We're all tired. Tired of the same. Tired of the game. It's not just the plague. It's the ennui and the ague. A world we can't fix Full of things we can't change. Qui Bono?

Light then, the candle. Shield it with your hand. The winds are fickle, And we all have need Of light.

Love is not a momentary thing. If a fire, then a lasting blaze. If you don't care enough to tend it, was it love? Love is not always forever. Still a fire, it can burn too hot, or have no fuel. If you don't care enough to let go, was it love?

Can you quiet your own heart enough to listen? Can you breathe, and let your breath calm down your mind? The world can still be better, with compassion. Compassion isn't just for one's own kind.

An Thro Phage Never let me outta my cage I have reached the next stage Of my hunger and rage Don't want your blood Just want your flesh Ain't gonna wait I like it fresh. Don't call me a cannibal, I'm not a man or animal I don't sup on Chianti and beans like Hannibal Don't want your blood Just want your flesh Ain't gonna wait I like it fresh. From the past take a page imma rip your throat out! listen close to the sage leave you pourin like a downspout. Don't want your blood Just want your flesh Ain't gonna wait I like it fresh.