Cat's foot, iron claw.
Neurosurgeons scream for more.
At paranoia's poison door...
Cat's foot, iron claw.
Neurosurgeons scream for more.
At paranoia's poison door...
Blood rack, barbed wire
Politicians funeral pyre
Innocents raped with napalm fire...
Yup, must be a f u c k day.
Still is!
Say WHAT?! I would've bought five buttons if I was there. :(
Ah thanks man! :D yeah at least these kinda wierdos are not the majority and I do get some actual cool people who come and support and enjoy the works haha
Either there's more than one brain in there, each one having different ideas of where they are, or the whole is utterly confused.
Yeah, Definitively this critter is made up of either one or multiple consciousnesses, trapped within this sessile body. Experiencing only confusion and constant pain. It's in a situation the narrator was in at the end of "I Have No Mouth And I Must Scream" being trapped in body incapable of killing itself and unable to properly sense space and time correctly.
Thanks for the thought provoking comment :)
That wound and petrified expression says it all. Hope he makes it through!
let's hope!!
This is GREAT! XD
Well you know
Mmm, don't mind if I do.
Bon Appétit!
XD Awesome work!
Thanks, dude!
What you see is what you get.
What the hell did you expect?
you expect you expect
Hahaha! It's too early for Christmas!
It’s some old fan art from last Christmas actually, I’m moving to Newgrounds, so I’m posting my stuff chronologically. I’m also glad you like it!
Distorted, discorded, discarded.
Age 27, Male
Artist, Musician
St Louis, MO
Joined on 1/12/15