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Sunday August 05th 2012, 7:51 pm

Smashed, and ripped. Breaking things. Snapping and cracking, bones being crushed, sharply, harshly, opened up to reveal gruesomeness. Lacerations across the skin, whole chunks of fleshy bits torn away in a spasm abhorrent action. Run through with a blade inhumanly, vileness in heightened sensibility. I’m not sure what it is about creating violent images, but I seem to do it rather well. I guess that says something poorly about me, something inside that allows my imagination to dwell fruitfully on the horrid. I find it disturbing, but I guess thats the point of creating the images in the first place, to disturb.

A Penchant For The Disgusting
August 5th 2012

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