so the other day when i uploaded the linework of the piece i'm working on right now, i realised i really do often never colour stuff in.... so figured i'd post some more started then tossed aside work of mine. who knows if these will ever see an ounce of colour.... it's a mystery, but til then.....
this was drawn in my local pub while waiting for ross to return from band practice. i was listening to ALL (awesome band)
here's the song (lyrics) that inspired it....
Crucifiction lyrics
All you pricks who hide behind the cross
Accounting Heaven's gain by human loss
Hypocrite, hypocrite Christian
Hypocrite, hypocrite, crucifiction
God will love them better when they're dead
You murdered women screaming at the stakes
Built concentration camps and tortured slaves
Hypocrite, hypocrite Christian
Hypocrite, hypocrite, crucifiction
Pervert the truth that Jesus said
Go out and paint the town with Heathen red
You praise the lord and pass the ammunition
What makes you think that God will love them better when they're dead?
Onward Christian soldiers
Marching out to war
Pervert the truth that Jesus said
Go out and paint the town with Heathen red
You praise the lord and pass the ammunition
What makes you think that God will love them better when they're dead?
Onward Christian soldiers
Marching out to war
Jesus weeps and watches all you do
I know if there's a hell, it's meant for you
You hypocrite, hypocrite killer
Hypocrite, hypocrite killer Christian
Hypocrite, hypocrite Christian
Hypocrite, hypocrite, crucifiction
no deep meaningful crap to go with this, it's just a fish (*pook pook*)
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