Coming Soon to Your Location

The crust of the earth has a smile on its face that awakens the core of the living dead and when the time of out of control brush fires sweeps over the land the house that is kept in order will become acquainted with the sand. The living will dig holes in the ground to shield themselves from the rays of the sun as the storms of winter pelts the islands of the tropical zones. A hole will open its wide mouth that will not be filled up until the last living entity is swallowed up inside. The caves will come out of the hills and the mountains and will carry them all away and even every all of those who think that they are safely tucked away as the yoke of the lie falls under its own weight and the burden of the proud eye makes fellowship with the grave they along with all of the grand beliefs will wither away during a single second of the day.

The seas will increase in volume to overflow the lands and not a mountain of majesty will be able to stand. The least will have they're crumbs taken from them and the abundance of the wealthy will be reduced to absolute crap as the middle class swings from ropes that the greedy will burn and the whole entire lot will be banished away and overturned. The last of the barn fires will consume the living wills and one gate will open to another in order to welcome the multitude of dry bones and weeping tears. The dogs will then ride on horse and buggy and the cats will be the only customers left in the restaurants save the rats. At that time the base will be given a crown of righteousness and the righteous will be plunged into the open pit of burning fire and smoldering wits. Jack will repeatedly rape, sodomize and traumatize Jill and not a single drop of water will be found on the hill.