Bass: AARVULF, ex-Employer, Employee.
Drums: WHO CARES, ex-Employer, Employee. ex-1066. ex-Fall Into the Sear...
Guitar: MATWULF, ex-Svengali. ex-1066. ex-Fall Into the Sear...
Guitar: BENVOOLF, ex-1066.
Vocals: TRAIG, ex-Employer, Employee. ex-Sea of Thousand.+++++++++++++++++++++++++*Spiritual guidance: JOEL, ex-Svengali. ex-Emerson, Lake, and Palmer.
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cops, people who behave in a cop-like manner, state troopers, dept. of public safety officers, truant officers, loan officers, fashion police
I have one song in the works, but a big mad problemo. I'm mad that I went out of style socially with the Blood Brothers. Noone knows what happened and I like the new sounds better with all the Chromatics and Black Flag influences, which I just hear in Cody's Tricerasaurus Hex like Greg Ginn who lives nearby soloing. That's my gist here concerning, chromatic... unstigmatized by subgenres roots music/punk/new wave. Don't be surprised the former has complimented the latter only except what's up my sleeve... some drum and bass barren and stripped down, all that I can offer. But I would not change the notion of roots music/punk/new wave to drum and bass/minimalist/thrash just to show how it is done, it doesn't matter how when you are breaking ground unless the overall sound is working and you LIKE HOW its done. So, I'm just putting in my vai as a songwriter for more bass driven rock like Chromatics was with guitar like Devin's soloing only complimentarily with noisy atmospherics like his, Greg Ginn's, and Violent Ramp's and Ancestors' a little more refined. Not to mention I'd like to hear it stringy harmonic and scratch stylized lead reckoning early Pig Destroyer ATMOSPHERICS played with American Football type dynamics here... SOME body, BUT... I went out of style socially with them Blood Brothers. YET, I... CAN'T do this six stringed noise unless somebody can tell me who's ready to sling their axe. This is the kind of guitar sound I am looking for. Matt Breedlove, Ben Burch, and AARON Bush can't help me.
JESUS FUCKING CHRIST! Does anybody want to rough up this Gibson guy? I don't know him, he starts off his solo record with a song about rape, and he won't fucking leave me alone! 1,2,3 friend ads. I'm not kidding I want to smash that fucker's face in. I forgot his fucking name. Total creep. Derek Gibson I think. If you know him tell him to kiss your fucking grits for George Bush.
Aaron Bush, I don't blame you for being a surly loudmouth bore. At least you are not a divorced No Country For Old Men ex-motherfucker. I don't wish him death. Its just dealing, but I'm sick of dealing babies. Uunlike us they retain a vibrant tradition of democracy.
divorced,
ISHMAEL EATER OF ISLAMIST CUNTRESS PENIS ENVY BRAIN HUNGER PANG FORCE ETHIC AND COMPANY MAKING HIS OWN BABIES CRY
p.s. Mike McCullar thank you and congratulations on your Nobel Peace Prize.
Top THAT, DADDY'S BOYS. Go Robert HEIDREICK! BE BOP AND ROCKSTEADY :-6
Now that I named my own intrapersonal ensemble Pussy Control, who would like to join Doomsday Roleplay? Craig I enjoyed the party we chilled at I invited you to after you said you hate me, would have had more fun if Warwolf was there instead of just Sea Of Thousand, no problemo. Hey, I'll tell you what I enjoyed your presence more than Cory and Dan Keyes before the "hoe ass rape" surfaced. Rory was there, he remembered my name! Try Amex tile, no wait don't I'm buying oysters and cocaine. Leave the sticky wicky be. People who act like cops told me off duty that all the heroin comes from Afghanistan through Mexico, the wind below. That's all I was trying to configure, with what's up at IV and Red7. Its true, that that. I'm sorry for all the psychobabble. I can control myself now. I'm very good with manners. The time is gentleman. Everybody's endorsing Youth Crew #2. I'd say we've got Roman, Vivienne, Bijoux, Knox, Woody, Felix and the baby Cody is holding on Facebook. That's true, its it's. How come because that I'm psycho for "mod" I don't get to chill? I just know Richard that's not Kevin Fender's brother at Kevin Fender's store. I believe that's what the Employer,,, Employee insert said. Same here, its not supposed to be like that. Pussy Control? I'll tell ya.
Hey looks like I missed all your big shows. I am local. Pack Of Wolves? What was that shit though? What did they not have a bass guitarist? I'm not looking to hustle anyone, I just need a gig. You guys live in Austin, we've all talked before... what the fuck? I've been known within social circles of your kind since like that same old show I've been name dropping Flamingo Cantina Punk Fest with Ben's older brother or whoever that guy is from Cheapo(???) wearing the Propagandhi duds that weren't released yet that I HAD TO HAVE, on black. Everybody was questioning me at treatment, I didn't HAVE to tell them that Texas has the biggest hardcore scene since America but I did because I am so good at, like... trapping angels. I can get you dilythium crystals in the drum machine but it has to be an Alesis because I can only afford so much gear. Watch me dance like Zacky Coker sometime. I can't do that on stage! What if I could? You know I'm feeling it. Watch me put the extra omega three fatty acids in the milk and give head like a vegan. Oh man she warned me, no feeling spry without you guys. I choose you Craig, Ben and Kevin. Somebody just pick up a guitar start shouting and hit a damn marimba around datonka tonka already. We've got Johnny Jewel not to school. I'm serious though look at how every alternate his modal scales go. That is perfect for an acoustic marimba and I want to hear twice the toms live. Craig hasn't been yelling screamers much around my parts, look at me Gill am I? Watch swamp thing grab that axe and whack a chop. Whoever, I don't know. Somebody has got to represent for my new artwork though, some folks other than just little Hollywood pariah motherfucker here. I'm telling you it is bloodier than Catfish Whiskey and FUNNY... so fucking funny it will leave you your lunch in your lap. We're not selling to Target yet here are we Warwolf? Pussy Control is about the ladies and gents.
Unrelenting mish mash of hardcore's hey day honchos, continue... plllllllllease. obbity gobbity, hapwip, hapwip, hapwip bam boo, hapwip bam boo, hapwip bam be. for all the silence your ears have afforded mine, get the fucking schtick rehashed as always and revisionist my earnest to outduel the jarblegrumble of Barack Obama's congress recourse overlay. All the world in a poem from the mouth of a mental gutter, as pristine as a pig with eighteen eyes' sheen. Chop a block up for me, its what you aren't supposed to say on the internet. The guy likes to talk. He met the homies long time yonder aforement of naywhether. Bring on the fucking YEA WEATHER. I've got the practice studio, I've got the space for guitars/drum programming. I've got the gear, chisel it up one for the Pussy Control fanbase brink as an all together to your decisive up and coming Crunk/Acoustic/Tropical outfit of the likes of recruiting the elite lords of Red Rover statute and status that is Texas as in who will be playing THIS thrash music around the edges of the Apocalypse pussy whipped and mad as fuck at the dying opposition of genetically bioengineered cock mongrels and their harems of... sacrificial ugly to nymphomaniacaly oppressive pussy lip gamuts. N/A... TBC (blastbeat/acoustic/tropical / denominator times numerator/divisible by numerator / crunk/thrash/indie)
Once again I blast this perfection into my ears. I only got to see one show, but ya'll stuck with me. This level of harmonic debauchery is rare, resonance from something deeper. Whatever dimension yer in I hope I drunkenly stumble into it to party again sometime. Mad props to all the band members.
There is no way out of this other than hurting everyone involved and this here is psychological martyrdom, LEST prescience wherewithal the cognizance of this... my own "you don't recognize behaviors or the spelling of your name." I am the wrong figure in this era, this MONSTROUS epochal epic era of so called root of all "diplomatic" evil to be martyred the sacrifice of the new book of Christ. God is as avid as being on the internet. Its not going to be my daughter or my son. Someone here that's I am calling calls the modern day ubter councilmen. This is a smoke signal from the clinical doctrine doctorates in study. I feel less epochal at that. We've got a problem in America, its that I threatened Angelina's reputation as that of a Soviet spy oblivious of her pawn status raging in full fledged rapist blackmail for more power than glory, if you get the gist. - David
And though you are uninvolved there is no way out of this without hurting everyone that is involved so for your sake I am sorry that you are to bare witness another disturbance in this trend of sins that cause greater fault exponentially like some insurance fit.
UP WITH THE CLOSE WITH THE CURE! The Central Intelligence Agenda wupped all future bloodsport from the American public health care industry because, UP WITH THE CLOSE WITH THE CURE! Craig remember and when I said in heroin? Keep this less bloody, the one of you to digress is verily the martyr. Blood is at sport here, not on a chrome horse... just that Barack can't keep his promise to the American public that I am not a force to be reckoned with, at their little insiders party. I have this treatise that lingers on, and its really to the effect that Barack is in over his head as a diplomat to the world because the problem of Today's Empire's Tomorrow's Ashes and Tomorrow Comes Today started with me, when it really was the private health care industry at fault though I was court ordered there to expunge my record of crimes... as I did not run with the idea to "blow up the Pentagon" if I, COULD... get away with ONE thing scot free. The CIA is hardly comprehensible to the likes of everyday see eye allstars even. What is intelligible is that the privatized health care industry, which is leeching off of that public domain's withered ghost, caused the riches to be secured by the least impoverished utterly uber capitals harnessed, which will just feed more and more of societal runoff into the privatized health care gutter. All the while, the third rate, third world, third tier armistice is my sperm on the black market, not a joke at Aaron Bushes expense, just the lame truth that from Procuring the Advent of Ber' and Wulf', to Bastrop, to Katie Holmes breaking and entering my previous apartment, to in vitro with that which I did not say to People Magazine, to Vanity Fair in my face which probably had you all wondering if you were aware of such apparent magnanamity like around on the very eve of my 25th, to birth certificates forged in France without me, the problem is I am not muslim, of all people. And though you all are uninvolved there
Come down and support our sophmore album JUDGMENT. Need all the support for this one so bring everyone since its an all ages show and its only $6 that goes towards the bands. There's cold beer specials Bar B-Q if your hungry and some good music to hear. We got new shirts so come down and pick up a shirt and our cd for $10 for both. Also were shooting video with some cool lights .Hope to see you and thank you for all the support all these years glad to be still together writing awesome music. Thanks maniFesto
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