User:PastyGeeky
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Pasty was created basically as a PKer but soon discovered life on the road was lonely and lacked a clear goal. In my real life I had experienced a brain injury and had an affiliation with zombies from many of the side effects. Link the two together and you come up with the Gore Corps probably the most controversial and disliked group in Malton. The key to their success as a group is they attract weirdo whack job degenerates who share in many of the same psychological disorders. The Gore Corps masquerade as humans. We evolved as zombies There are many copies of us And we have a plan Vegetable debauchery, genocide and mocking the shit out of each other and that’s just the pre strike chat on IRC. But there’s nothing like massacring a building full of survivors hiding behind their extremely heavily barricaded walls. With their delusion of safety torn apart they log on to discover their deaths accompanied by sarcastic, humorous and somewhat deranged comments. Oh the joys of Barhah and carrot self manipulation.
Heavy burden to carry For it is shame I possess no alibi Guilty I’m to blame
Crumpled muted shattered Soul drifting away Void of all that mattered
Yet I keep my distance One chance lost forever Condemned by my own silence
An end sudden and violent Did you have to die Now forever silent
The hurt and the despair Please forgive me for I can’t Guilt too hard to bear
Sitting in the library Looking for a book A chance upward glance Caught your fleeting look
Setting me on fire You just standing there Fueling my desire
Eyes play peek-a-boo Unsure whether to hide Or show myself to you
Blond hair cropped short Trim and shaped perfect Wish I had your clothes sense Weird garments that I select
Heart stolen by infatuation Paralyzed I cannot move Mind locked in hesitation
Captivated by your sight Frozen, locked to my seat Rabbit in a head light
Do you share my sexuality? Is it really meant to be? Am I just an abnormality?
You get up to leave Smile as you go past Why can't I just believe?
Imagined in all the confusion Victim of my adrenaline Lost in the delusion
Feel like screaming out loud Tears flow down my cheeks Hopes lost in a crowd
Sitting here just by myself Never feeling for anyone else It's just the way I feel You were the only one
Those raindrops that I cry Washing away my hopes my dreams Now I'm running on empty
You know that I loved you It doesn't matter anymore Life's always like this
Hear your voice once more The funny way you talk Hanging on every word
Made me want to die Wanted you forever and ever Now all I do is cry
Twenty two tats are sort of freaky Never mattered to me Long as you were happy
Heart that was always kind A window to you soul You were someone special
You made me so aware Never knew they existed Gift from you to me
Made me want to die Wanted you forever and ever Now all I do is cry
Broken hearts can not mend Wanted you forever and ever Now all I do is cry
Globule, (really cool guy, turn a gay girl straight almost) Moloch, (papa and always makes me laugh/cringe) Goolina, (friendly open minded and sexy) Aphelion, (cleaver stylish and nerdy ...me likes nerdy) Bunk, (my favorite viking marauder) Bobby, (sort of guy you want looking after your back on a strike) Golam, (my first experience of the gore corps - fun and murder) Tania Cinque, (my first experience of being PKed) Robstein, (pked me and I pked him several hours later after a revive lol) Fiffy, (favorite pin up girl)
Traumatic Brain Injury Back Injury Depression Samurai (Sengoku Period) Poetry Sexuality (Gay)
Contact Details Need to contact me for any reason? You can send me a PM for PastyGeeky on Barhah.com or for Melissa Medic on Brainstock or just leave a comment on my talk page. |