At the top he turns to the right and sees the shadow of a man of lesser build, as the camera man moves closer the man takes form...Steve Sayers!
Panic was in his eyes as the camera zoomed in, he was tied up with a note pinned to his shirt. The camera zoomed to the note as Sayers read it out loud. Words for a forgotten man who became one of the many forgotten that ended up bowing before the Morbidgod.
As the camera moved back to Sayers' face, his eyes turned to terror and muffled screams as there was a thud and the camera falls to the floor! As the camera bounced on the ground it flashed the ugly face of Morbid Angel before it settled facing a rotten wall. The sounds that followed can only be described as someone pulverizing meat, repeated beating, turning to the sounds of mushy tones that leaves one to believe blood is letting and spattering...
Holy book, holy shit
Every page a lie
Holy book, holy shit
Followers will die
Sacred words of god
The greatest lie of all
Hands of hypocrisy, folded in prayers
Slay them all, make them fall
Holy book, holy shit
Every word's a lie
Holy book, holy shit
followers will die
The flames will color the sky red
Invokers of god will be dead
The final war has arrived
Through the new dark age we ride
Total war, apocalypse there i'll raise my cup
and taste the opulent chaos
Holy book, holy shit
every word's a lie
Holy book, holy shit
Followers will die
Armageddon, war and total disaster
Plague, death, lambs looking for their master
The final war has arrived
Through the dark new age we ride
Total war, apocalypse there is
I raise my cup for the chaos kiss
Holy book, holy shit
Every word's a lie
Holy book, holy shit
Followers will die
Morbid Angel is seen beating the ass end of a dead cow, the camera man turned and was frightened by the Morbid one and his sudden appearance with some random cow that was somehow hidden among the filth and decay. After several moments of the Angel of Morbidness beating the ass of a dead cow off camera, the camera man finally grabbed his equipment and decided to record and try and dig into what exactly was going the fuck on here.
Morbid paid little attention to the man as he worked, Sayers stayed where he was, afraid and getting spattered with the animal blood. A very unknown fact about Steve Sayers is that he is in fact a vegan and did not believe in devouring animal meat...the same could not be said when it comes to Morbid Angel who lives off the carcasses of the dead, literally and figuratively.
"Morbid, I told you I don't need the protein! I already drank several God Shots, there is no reason for this!"Sayers said with a bit of hesitation in his voice, trying his hardest not to upset the demon while he was performing his hateful deeds against the flesh!
"Shut up you fucking ! You need the red meat for maximum muscle gains! YOU DON'T WANT TO LOOK LIKE A FUCKING PUSSY DO YOU?! You will feast on this fuckers ass and enjoy all the natural nutrients that it gives you! YOU'VE COME THIS FAR TO BITCH OUT!" Said the beast as he pointed a bloody hammer at Sayers in probably one of the most nonthreatening manners in which a man could point a bloody hammer at someone and yell threatening words at them.
"How did you get the cow up here? I mean it's not like the building is exactly in any state for an extra 600 pounds"The camera man just broke rule number 17...Thou shall not speak whilst recording those who are bigger than thee!
Morbid Angel's eyes looked up, red with anger or just blood from battering a dead ass getting into his eyes. Either way he didn't look happy and dropped the hammer and slowly stood up, never breaking his gaze on the camera man, he walked like a man possessed!
He gently takes the camera from the man and hands it to Sayers then proceeds to threaten in his most common form...violence and sheer terror.
He lifts the man from his feet with a single finger....
Bullshit! This isn't a Ghost Tank Promo!
Morbid Angel Lifts the man up with his two hands and slams him on the rotting wall! The impact didn't hurt as the wall crumpled behind him and the real torture was the drywall falling down the neck of his shirt! 0
Morbid placed him back on the ground and snatched the camera from Sayers, handing it back to the man.
"You don't have the RIGHT to speak to me! I AM MORBID FUCKING ANGEL! DICK COLLECTOR EXTRAORDINAIRE!
But I will answer your question."
Morbid Angel stood up and wipes some blood from his face then cleaned his hand on his black jeans.
"I remembered talking to a man years ago who knew about this very house. He told me a story that would frighten most anyone with thought of entering. It would breach a question of why there is a fucking house in the middle of a forest, no roads near or even a driveway to guide you in. How would anyone know it's here and why would it be here if in fact it was actually here...Obviously it is here because we're in this bitch!
This house was built over two hundred years ago.
Two hundred years ago tonight at midnight will mark the day construction was started. It was built for someone that was considered a witch.
Shit, it was 200 years ago...we'd all be considered witches and probably burned. In this case it wasn't just any witch, it was the Devil's sister that was set on earth to corrupt and destroy. Through the power invested in her by Satan himself, she made it her goal to corrupt the souls of every man, woman and child she came across...hence the end of the Christian dark ages. Most people didn't know that modern science was created by Satan himself to add questions and undeniable doubt, destroying Christianity and all those bible whores! She introduced science and not even by force. By just offering advice to already prominent members in the medical field. She lived on earth for over 10 years before she was struck down by die hard christian fucks! They broke into her house, raped her and then burned her alive in the very room behind you.
When they set fire to her she did not burn like you'd expect from someone that is flesh and bone. her body imploded and opened a vortex that can be accessed at midnight of the day the house was built!
This vortex will allow only the truly evil to pass through time and crush their enemies in the past!
I, Morbid Angel, play on traveling back in time to destroy those to trespassed on me! I WILL NOT BE STEPPED ON! I am Morbid FUCKING Angel!
This cow we will feast as a gift to the almighty Satan, a slight against god and all his fucking maggots preaching their shit! I SHALL RISE!
By these deeds I will be able to pass through to a desired time and slay those unknowing ones without a hitch! They will not even recognize my face but they will fall to their knees and beg for their lives only to accept my piss in their faces followed by a blade!
FEAST! FEAST WITH ME! TONIGHT DESTINY AWAITS US!
Tonight I prove to the world that I am a god! FEAST OR DIE!"
With that they all indulge in a piece of battered cow ass! Morbid ripping the flesh with his manly teeth, enjoying the red meat as if it were a wild delicacy. Sayers slowly talks over with tears running from his face as a cannibalistic styled feast before him, Morbid like a man possessed but perhaps he is just crazed with the idea of traveling through time to destroy his enemies.
Sayers kneels down next to Morbid Angel as the blood runs to the floor. He slowly lowers his head to take a small bite of cow thigh but Morbid grabs his head and forces it to the asshole of the cow! Sayers starts to flail as he is pressed harder on the asshole.
"EAT! EAT OR DIE!...Enjoy that asshole! It is the most savory part!"Sayers slowly begins to eat, ripping at the elastic like muscle that makes up the cow's anus, his teeth pulling with all their worth until the hole is ripped! The asshole falls open, spilling feces as the rectum released pressure. The large shit falls on Sayers lap as snot and drool falls from his face as he chewed....
The scene fades out!
The time is drawing near.
three minutes until it strikes the hour! Morbid Angel will do what should never be done! He will go back and get all those vicious whores that deserve punishment!
He stands in a darkened room, naked for the entire world to see, his cock dangles low and flaccid, girthy and ample. His testicles sway like between his rock solid thighs like a clock pendulum awaiting for a toll!
Seconds before it is time! Morbid Angel spreads his arms out, showcasing his massive muscles, bulging forth victory for the eyes.
A bright light pierces the room as well as hurricane winds blowing leafs and debris around, the camera struggles to stay still.
Morbid looks deep in the camera to speak.
"Vinnie Lane! Prepare for death! VICTORY FORE..............................................."
A flash of light blasts the room and Morbid Angel is gone!
The scene fades to a Blood Red!
болезненное ангел!
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