Words of the Constant
What wonders lie within?
Oh gee, I'm Quacken in my boots.
Hello, foul creature of the underworld.
It smells of goat.
Light the way darkly.
It burns with the fires of Hell.
Is it worth it to put stake in your future?
This egg is almost as cold as my heart.
The egg is warm, but my heart is still cold.
Enjoy your happiness while it lasts, little lavae.
A spark of life illuminating the darkness.
He is suffering the pangs of hunger.
He is approaching death.
Forsooth, it's a tooth.
This pool churns with the volcano's anger!
It's cooled off and smells funny.
It spit up.
I could jump in and be done.
As cold and hard as my heart...
As cold and hard as my heart...
As cold and hard as my heart...
As cold and hard as my heart...
As cold and hard as my heart...
As cold and hard as my heart...
As cold and hard as my heart...
Inevitable.
For the best.
Decorum is only a mask.
The result of many deaths.
A lumbering beast.
A lumbering beast.
How does it manage to grow like that?
It longs for another life.
It's slowly burning out.
Death in a box...
Chaaaarge!
Look at those hooves.
A weird curling horn.
Even this power will run out.
Focuses the destruction.
How calm it looks upon the water.
When coral dies it hardens into stone.
Those look edible... sort of.
I picked it clean.
They eat of the rock. I eat of them.
Depressing.
The cycle of violence continues.
This unassuming tree looks exactly how I feel.
It is forever screaming silently.
Can it never die?