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Just A Statistic

Just A Statistic

A Poem by KatDarkness


"I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist. I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a s**t" - Marilyn Manson.__________________________________..
The Brutal Lifestyle

The Brutal Lifestyle

A Story by Nick Hilton


When life gives you lemons, do you fantasize about lemonade or rip them apart and shove them into the eyes of life until it screams for mercy? To get ..
The True Value of Metal

The True Value of Metal

A Poem by Astro


Life from the ground up
Shadow Woman

Shadow Woman

A Poem by Kleio13


Futurrete, bring your horse, your stones, your corpse, reason while blind glad I'm widowed inceptum in a dream, we end in lust. Disintegr..
Epic Fantasy Battle

Epic Fantasy Battle

A Story by SmugTraveler


A strange writing style but I enjoyed writing this as I imagined it inside my head as I listened to a varitey of dub step, heavy metal music.
Jonathan Davis Knows The Name Of The Wind

Jonathan Davis Knows The Name Of The Wind

A Poem by Poe Redd


aw, my love for long titles. The love is vast.
The Taste of Metal

The Taste of Metal

A Story by thenightqueen


yes, I put a picture of Miley.
Skeevers!

Skeevers!

A Poem by Sheik


A death metal song written by me and Chase.
Of Metal & Butterfly Wings

Of Metal & Butterfly Wings

A Poem by Travis Gibson (poetic her..


My cousin was struck and dragged by a drunk driver 2 months ago. Thankfully she is still with us and making a full recovery. This is dedicated to her.
Late Night Requiem

Late Night Requiem

A Poem by Blackcatattack


a love song for troubled teenagers and also sort of a prayer.
MELT (Visions)

MELT (Visions)

A Poem by Melaniespace


draft to a metal song i'm working on
Heartland Hurt, Part One

Heartland Hurt, Part One

A Story by Tash Hill


A shadow on the very edge of civilization, an old ghost town that no one spared a single thought for anymore.
Heartland Hurt, Part Two

Heartland Hurt, Part Two

A Story by Tash Hill


A cacophony of screams rent the air as with a horrendous crack, the first sentinel was felled.
Heartland Hurt, Part Three

Heartland Hurt, Part Three

A Story by Tash Hill


‘Yes,” he thought with a nod, the corks on his hat swinging, ‘this land would do.’