Yo the time is now as the world rips itself apart and covers itself in black and red and bleeds through the stars as the moon dies and rises from the grave with my army of the dead that devours your flesh and spits it into the black void of your soul that shrinks into a pin point of darkness and the universe shakes violently against the onslaught of death that pervades the air and as we choke into oblivion her heart stops beating to the boombox we put on display and dance with the ghost of our past