♠ Quake ♠


For every question I ask
You’ve got a lie

For every reason I live
(You) Give me two more to die

In the sunlight you bask
While in darkness I wallow

Any love gleaned from you
I’ve had to beg, steal or borrow

Chorus:
The sea starts to boil
The heavens, they fall
The fruit of my toil
Rendered nothing at all
The forests, they burn
The earth trembles and shakes
And everything that once was
Is lost in the quake


And every game that you’d play
I’d have to lose

Of the choices you gave
There’s no right one to choose

So much whiskey and pride
I had to swallow

Crawling that twisted path
You had me follow

Chorus:
The sea starts to boil
The heavens, they fall
The fruit of my toil
Rendered nothing at all
The forests, they burn
The earth trembles and shakes
And everything that once was
Is lost in the quake


© 1998 The Oinomancer

Quake

This was cobbled together from a variety of sounds.

Listen with headphones for full effect.

My self-created podcast intro

Run To Your Blog

Thump Beverage

GNON

Dark intro for a podcast

A few thoughts on the 2016 presidential election.

A Shot of Whiskey

A few thoughts on the 2016 presidential election.

[This is a louder version of the previous post as it seems original file plays too quietly]

A Shot of Whiskey (Happy Hour)

Wherein I discuss Hillary Clinton's disastrous campaign logo and the reason a plague of Pepes is dangerous to more than just the Powers That Be.