The Literary Sewer

A paltry bit of putrid poetry and a humble hock of hobbywork.

Consumption

She sits at the table’s head, consuming.  I am laid out, splayed out and splattered
All across the setting.  She slurps and burps and
I am not quite here anymore
Drifting lifting and back and she is
Eating what might be a part of my liver.  The pumps and drips that keep me here
Freshly drone with sickly boredom, and the smell of antiseptics could turn my stomach
Were it not set so lovingly on fine china seven feet forward and to my left.
She’s gorged upon me bloated and I clutch consciousness as she slowly stands to walk
The length of the great feasting table
To touch my face
Her nails running lines of pain that I have long since become dull to
I only wait
For those lips
Wet with the life of me
To
Touch
Mine.

Sappy Romance Poem #73

I see you often
After all of it happened.
The highest and the lowest
In your every smile, and I
Want.

I want for your touch
I want for the banalities
I want for the great times
I want for the miseries

And it goes without saying,
That I want to fuck you
Like the world is going to end.

All of this
In your lame story about bingo
You damned dork.

Drunk Ramblings

Its a bloodbath between
My ears
And I fantasize about
Some noble whatever
Grand stands and
Hopeless struggles.

But really
It all ends
Sad, quiet
And with voided bowels.

There is no grand majesty
Only the plain
Ugly and regular excretions of
Humanity.

I think I like that better.

My personal favourite of the three.  In one photo (a higher res one, I think), you can see some of the head detailing- lifted skin and stuff.  An especially gross detail, very nurgle.

Biker two!  He’s the lightest of the bunch, wanted him to give an impression of being the newest addition.

Biker photo dump!  Here’s the first one.

After I’m done painting up my biker squad (3 more to go!), this will be the next project!  I bought this rhino used off of someone from the web- lost the top hatch and didn’t feel like repainting the insides.  Solution?  Toss some junk over it as it if were haphazardly bolted on.  Then, because its nurgle- skin and stuff grew over it!

Oh it’ll be disgusting!  Not sure how I’m supposed to represent a combi-flamer on it though.

A chaos terminator lord I did last year.  I was going for a pale rider of the apocalypse motif with him, so he stands out in my predominantly green nurgle army.  I recall having a lot of trouble getting an even white tone on the armour- working with old paints is always fun.

The first nurgle biker!  Turned out really well in my opinion given I was missing my prefered gold paint.  Think the weird skin and flesh growth turned out suitably disgusting, even used some gloss varnish on it to really push it over the line.

Goddamnit nurgle is gross.

Some Nurgle bikers.  Medium converion work- some part swapping, some light modelling putty use.  The putty is going to be painted in flesh tones, because you know, grodey.

If curious about paint schemes, check teh archive.  Some pics of a demon prince and some chosen.