Post by Morbid Angel on Jan 21, 2006 22:11:15 GMT -5
Bathory is Still Dead Pt 2
Well the funeral is about to begin. Morbid plugged up the holes in her chest with some putty wads and fixed her nose with a wire hook and some super glue. A lot of makeup was used to make her look good. Her beautiful face which was pulverized by the demonic hands of Morbid Angel now looks as beautiful as it did while she was alive. Very few people have shown up for the funeral. Morbid was going to wrap her in a plastic bag and lay her out on display but had a moment where he almost had a collapse.. Mentally. Late in the eve Morbid was fixing Bathorys face and was talking calmly to her about the match he was getting ready to have. Here is what was said
Morbid-“Well if you didn’t know. I have a world title match coming up soon. I have to win because if I don’t then my worse fears will come true! I will be a jobber who lost his shot to the top! I am so close Ertzibet! SO CLOSE! I can feel the victory! And once you stand at the top and hold the gold you know that people want to face you! You will be hated and targeted! I want that feeling again. I held many titles and you have seen me hold ever last one... this is the first time you won’t be with me to celebrate the victory. I am not worried though. I know that the beating I will give Hardcastle will be in tribute! You know I always spatter blood and I know you always loved it when I near kill a victim! For you I will rip this f*cks arm off and beat him with it!
Hardcastle we are stuck with a very odd part on the long journey called Life. We must face each other and one must lose. I have become impressed and at the same time, disconcerted about this match. The Death of Bathory has nothing to do with it! But who knows. You are like the rest hardcastle, you talk about how easy I will be to run over and how easy if will be to keep your title around your waist! Well once you step in the right with me you will know that I am not easy. Not easy enough to pin and no easy enough to win against! I am THE pain in the ass! Don’t forget that!
Now as for you thinking that you saved my ass from being suspended I would just like to say that if I did not attack those people and if you weren’t such a goodie goodie. I might of been suspended but you had to jump in and have this match. Its OK. You will be fighting a man that is more than willing to kill a few people. And even beat a few dead ones.. No Offence to Bathory.
How can you consider yourself smarter than me? How many medical degrees do you have Eric Hardcastle? Do you even have a diploma of any sort? Talking of your own victory! The only victory that will come of this is the true ruling by Evil! Christians and Jews should not be allowed to hold titles! Your god holds you down as mine allows me to advance! You can say how I have been deceived with the fake known as Lucifer but what do you think I say about god? I don’t call him a truth teller do it? He is fake! A lie! And a JEW!
Hardcastle. I overheard you this morning and the difference between me and you is that you just lost your heart and you still grieve over the loss. I ripped my own heart out like you said and I threw it away like trash! I don’t feel the same compassion you do, I won’t feel the joy you do! You know what I feel right now? I feel a power overwhelming in my guts! I feel a victory which is mine! This power you will not feel until you puke up your own soul!
Speculations of how I became so dark and full of hate. You know what I think Hardcastle. I think... I BELIEVE that some people are born Evil! Some people are born to Burn in HELL! And some people are born to walk the path of Propaganda! You decided to walk the path and your starting to stumble. You have your doubts about what is really out there. Your wondering what is in store for you. The rest of your life. I know what is in store for you the rest of your life. The pain that I will give you! The hate that you will have from me. And the compassion of death that I will force feed you! When I am done you will enjoy the thought of me dead! Rotting in the earth! You would want me to suffer until my last breath! I lived through so much $hit it would make you hurt! Threaten me with the fires of hell but I can top that! I have been burned Hardcastle! I have been broken! and every time I claw my way up from the floor to get my revenge!
So lets say that Immune comes to ringside in his wheelchair which is controlled by his mouth to save you and he spits a rock at my eye and I fall. And I lose. I will come again to beat your face! Trust me. Nothing will stop me from taking what is MINE! THAT TITLE IS MINE! YOU KNOW WHY?! I AM THE PASTOR OF BLASPHEMY! MORBID F*CKING ANGEL!”
Then the Arm of Bathory moved a little. A little twitch was all. Morbid was so into his work and suffering from lack of rest Morbids Mind once again went off into a mental fit! Morbid jumped back knocking over his rack of makeup scattering the many shades across the floor.
Those of you that did not know. Sometimes the body during Rigor Mortis will twitch. Involuntary muscle spasms causing the arms or legs to jump or even raise! After Rigor sets in the joints need to be popped and rebroken so the arms can be folded into place.
With Morbid in his own mind thought Bathory was not yet dead!.... But he had to get through the Funeral! He had to make it look convincing that she was! Then she will awaken and all will be like before! Morbid gets ready and sets everything up. Giving Bathory the most expensive Casket, in black with Black Leather inlay. Morbid had the body set in the far room and as the Funeral was about to begin Morbid hears a thud followed by two thumps. Morbid ignores them trying to get everything right for the funeral. Then after a few moments Morbid goes and investigates! He walks into the show room and see’s one of the caskets overturned on the ground.
Morbid-“ Damn wind!”
Morbid leaves the room and heads back to the funeral. Shortly after that Morbid stands to give a small speech about the guest of Honor!
Morbid stands in front of the four people in the room.
Morbid-“ The Blood Countess Ertzibet Bathory. The biggest bitch I know! But she knows that now so we are fine! Its just a shame that she had to find out the hard way.. Not that I killed her.. She killed her self. Or the drugs did... no matter.. She is dead and that is all we need to know. See that makeup! It took me four f*cking hours to do it! That is a long time! Beautiful forever! My ass! She got ugly really quick! So I would like to just say! That Death ends life.. But her Death did not end her! godd**n Bitch!”
Morbid walks out of the room and back into the basement where he takes a seat.
Morbid-“ godd**n Bitch!”
Then the scene fades to a blood red.
Well the funeral is about to begin. Morbid plugged up the holes in her chest with some putty wads and fixed her nose with a wire hook and some super glue. A lot of makeup was used to make her look good. Her beautiful face which was pulverized by the demonic hands of Morbid Angel now looks as beautiful as it did while she was alive. Very few people have shown up for the funeral. Morbid was going to wrap her in a plastic bag and lay her out on display but had a moment where he almost had a collapse.. Mentally. Late in the eve Morbid was fixing Bathorys face and was talking calmly to her about the match he was getting ready to have. Here is what was said
Morbid-“Well if you didn’t know. I have a world title match coming up soon. I have to win because if I don’t then my worse fears will come true! I will be a jobber who lost his shot to the top! I am so close Ertzibet! SO CLOSE! I can feel the victory! And once you stand at the top and hold the gold you know that people want to face you! You will be hated and targeted! I want that feeling again. I held many titles and you have seen me hold ever last one... this is the first time you won’t be with me to celebrate the victory. I am not worried though. I know that the beating I will give Hardcastle will be in tribute! You know I always spatter blood and I know you always loved it when I near kill a victim! For you I will rip this f*cks arm off and beat him with it!
Hardcastle we are stuck with a very odd part on the long journey called Life. We must face each other and one must lose. I have become impressed and at the same time, disconcerted about this match. The Death of Bathory has nothing to do with it! But who knows. You are like the rest hardcastle, you talk about how easy I will be to run over and how easy if will be to keep your title around your waist! Well once you step in the right with me you will know that I am not easy. Not easy enough to pin and no easy enough to win against! I am THE pain in the ass! Don’t forget that!
Now as for you thinking that you saved my ass from being suspended I would just like to say that if I did not attack those people and if you weren’t such a goodie goodie. I might of been suspended but you had to jump in and have this match. Its OK. You will be fighting a man that is more than willing to kill a few people. And even beat a few dead ones.. No Offence to Bathory.
How can you consider yourself smarter than me? How many medical degrees do you have Eric Hardcastle? Do you even have a diploma of any sort? Talking of your own victory! The only victory that will come of this is the true ruling by Evil! Christians and Jews should not be allowed to hold titles! Your god holds you down as mine allows me to advance! You can say how I have been deceived with the fake known as Lucifer but what do you think I say about god? I don’t call him a truth teller do it? He is fake! A lie! And a JEW!
Hardcastle. I overheard you this morning and the difference between me and you is that you just lost your heart and you still grieve over the loss. I ripped my own heart out like you said and I threw it away like trash! I don’t feel the same compassion you do, I won’t feel the joy you do! You know what I feel right now? I feel a power overwhelming in my guts! I feel a victory which is mine! This power you will not feel until you puke up your own soul!
Speculations of how I became so dark and full of hate. You know what I think Hardcastle. I think... I BELIEVE that some people are born Evil! Some people are born to Burn in HELL! And some people are born to walk the path of Propaganda! You decided to walk the path and your starting to stumble. You have your doubts about what is really out there. Your wondering what is in store for you. The rest of your life. I know what is in store for you the rest of your life. The pain that I will give you! The hate that you will have from me. And the compassion of death that I will force feed you! When I am done you will enjoy the thought of me dead! Rotting in the earth! You would want me to suffer until my last breath! I lived through so much $hit it would make you hurt! Threaten me with the fires of hell but I can top that! I have been burned Hardcastle! I have been broken! and every time I claw my way up from the floor to get my revenge!
So lets say that Immune comes to ringside in his wheelchair which is controlled by his mouth to save you and he spits a rock at my eye and I fall. And I lose. I will come again to beat your face! Trust me. Nothing will stop me from taking what is MINE! THAT TITLE IS MINE! YOU KNOW WHY?! I AM THE PASTOR OF BLASPHEMY! MORBID F*CKING ANGEL!”
Then the Arm of Bathory moved a little. A little twitch was all. Morbid was so into his work and suffering from lack of rest Morbids Mind once again went off into a mental fit! Morbid jumped back knocking over his rack of makeup scattering the many shades across the floor.
Those of you that did not know. Sometimes the body during Rigor Mortis will twitch. Involuntary muscle spasms causing the arms or legs to jump or even raise! After Rigor sets in the joints need to be popped and rebroken so the arms can be folded into place.
With Morbid in his own mind thought Bathory was not yet dead!.... But he had to get through the Funeral! He had to make it look convincing that she was! Then she will awaken and all will be like before! Morbid gets ready and sets everything up. Giving Bathory the most expensive Casket, in black with Black Leather inlay. Morbid had the body set in the far room and as the Funeral was about to begin Morbid hears a thud followed by two thumps. Morbid ignores them trying to get everything right for the funeral. Then after a few moments Morbid goes and investigates! He walks into the show room and see’s one of the caskets overturned on the ground.
Morbid-“ Damn wind!”
Morbid leaves the room and heads back to the funeral. Shortly after that Morbid stands to give a small speech about the guest of Honor!
Morbid stands in front of the four people in the room.
Morbid-“ The Blood Countess Ertzibet Bathory. The biggest bitch I know! But she knows that now so we are fine! Its just a shame that she had to find out the hard way.. Not that I killed her.. She killed her self. Or the drugs did... no matter.. She is dead and that is all we need to know. See that makeup! It took me four f*cking hours to do it! That is a long time! Beautiful forever! My ass! She got ugly really quick! So I would like to just say! That Death ends life.. But her Death did not end her! godd**n Bitch!”
Morbid walks out of the room and back into the basement where he takes a seat.
Morbid-“ godd**n Bitch!”
Then the scene fades to a blood red.
