- Joined
- Oct 8, 2018
We don't merely make them blink. We make the cower. We make them run and hide. We make the bravest of their ill-begotten kind scream in terror and madness as the scramble away throwing all they can at us as we laugh and take notes. We are the horrors that haunt the horrors. The nightmares of nightmares that exist beyond dreams. They speak of us in whispers and euphemisms. Fearing that we may be near. Yet we never approach. We loom upon the horizon as we watch from the shade of the shadows, but never approaching. They are consumed by insanity as they writhe beneath our gaze, waiting for actions that will never come. We are the patient statues that judge their abominable existence and they hate us for it despite us never touching them.But we are Kiwi Farmers. We're built different. We look man-made horrors dead in the eye and make them blink.
All because it's fuckin' fun!