<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305</id><updated>2011-12-27T13:43:28.601-08:00</updated><category term='pubic hair'/><category term='king diamond'/><category term='queer'/><category term='breasts'/><category term='richard matheson'/><category term='silvia monti'/><category term='alcohol poisoning'/><category term='hippie'/><category term='kolchak'/><category term='unhinged'/><category term='Ian Cussick'/><category term='intestines'/><category term='tits'/><category term='zero in and scream'/><category term='ass'/><category term='Rock Opera'/><category term='horror'/><category term='ator'/><category term='platypus'/><category term='horror express'/><category term='soundtracks'/><category term='oooh scary'/><category term='scooby doo'/><category term='disco'/><category term='monster'/><category term='whatever'/><category term='Parzival'/><category term='satan'/><category term='sally'/><category term='shoot the bitch'/><category term='darren mcgavin'/><category term='ray milland'/><category term='no porn'/><category term='live in italy'/><category term='tigerbomb'/><category term='jetsons'/><category term='peace'/><category term='whores'/><category term='trans-siberian train'/><category term='giallo'/><category term='bitch'/><category term='bollywood'/><category term='fuckin&apos; dog'/><category term='night strangler'/><category term='haunted house'/><category term='walter grauman'/><category term='night stalker'/><category term='Riz Ortolani'/><category term='clitoris'/><category term='stepfather'/><category term='queens of evil'/><category term='mind control'/><category term='larry hagman'/><category term='psych'/><category term='underscore'/><category term='love'/><category term='ray lovelock&apos;s asscheeks'/><category term='hanna barbera'/><category term='fellatio'/><category term='asylum bitch'/><category term='souls at zero'/><category term='bush'/><category term='evil dead'/><category term='punk'/><category term='blood'/><category term='angela lansbury'/><category term='not ray lovelock'/><category term='yeti'/><category term='bimbo'/><category term='murder'/><category term='girl'/><category term='Der Fuhrer'/><category term='neurosis'/><category term='kill your dog and get a guitar'/><category term='bondage soundtrack tits ouch'/><category term='fart'/><category term='anthony pullen shaw'/><category term='laibach'/><category term='black star'/><category term='rape'/><category term='hairy twat'/><category term='gialloporno'/><category term='dan curtis'/><category term='groovie goolies'/><category term='thriller'/><category term='bigfoot'/><category term='ghost'/><category term='fuck you'/><category term='bikini'/><category term='rectum'/><category term='flapsnot'/><category term='dirty tits'/><category term='space disco'/><category term='ray lovelock sings'/><category term='simon boswell'/><category term='not so hard'/><category term='christy'/><category term='Ass-o-nitis'/><category term='i love satan'/><category term='dikes'/><category term='beware the blob'/><category term='pyjamas'/><category term='fear'/><category term='spookies'/><category term='neurot'/><title type='text'>The Den of Iniquity</title><subtitle type='html'>Concentrating mainly on soundtracks, but the Den is a home for all obscure audio.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-7127133111979928439</id><published>2007-07-10T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:48.866-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuckin&apos; dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asylum bitch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-o-nitis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riz Ortolani'/><title type='text'>Julia thinks she lives alone ... she doesn't!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RpO1PuNTDLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YPOz9dGd5dU/s1600-h/crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085607685937892530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RpO1PuNTDLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YPOz9dGd5dU/s320/crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MADHOUSE,&lt;/strong&gt; aka There Was A Little Girl aka And When She Was Bad aka a million other fuckin titles, has something to do with some broad's looney sister breaking out of an asylum and sicking her killer dog on the bitch and her friends. I don't remember too much from it because I'm mentally handicapped. Seriously, I'm a retard. I don't even remember how many songs are in this post. All I know is that its a Riz Ortolani soundtrack and sounds strikingly familiar to Cannibal Holocaust. Its kinda like when you stick your finger up someone's asshole ... you can wash it and wash it and wash it, but its gonna smell like shit until its ready to give up the stench. That's life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=12ODZ7VH"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=12ODZ7VH&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-7127133111979928439?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/7127133111979928439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=7127133111979928439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7127133111979928439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7127133111979928439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/07/julia-thinks-she-lives-alone-she-doesnt.html' title='Julia thinks she lives alone ... she doesn&apos;t!'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RpO1PuNTDLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YPOz9dGd5dU/s72-c/crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-7941574788918777531</id><published>2007-05-29T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:49.029-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anthony pullen shaw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clitoris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angela lansbury'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walter grauman'/><title type='text'>It ain't rape when she's dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RlzCsDrulJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dzyvMp2PAUk/s1600-h/Death+Kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070141342671082642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RlzCsDrulJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dzyvMp2PAUk/s320/Death+Kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In &lt;strong&gt;DEATH KISS, &lt;/strong&gt;aka He Killed His Wife aka Rape Killer, this douche pays some other douche to off the first douche's rich wife so he can get his jollies with some other whore. Nothing too original plot wise, is it? Its like every fuckin' episode of Murder She Wrote. Just add some tits and bush. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twelve tracks up in the muthafucka, they're all pretty short. That's all I've got to say, you fuck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=B7QS634G"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=B7QS634G&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-7941574788918777531?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/7941574788918777531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=7941574788918777531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7941574788918777531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7941574788918777531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-aint-rape-when-shes-dead.html' title='It ain&apos;t rape when she&apos;s dead'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RlzCsDrulJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dzyvMp2PAUk/s72-c/Death+Kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-13511508580909245</id><published>2007-05-23T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:49.195-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darren mcgavin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night strangler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night stalker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kolchak'/><title type='text'>I've seen more dead bodies than you've had TV dinners</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RlQw3DrulII/AAAAAAAAAF4/bOlA15Bjo6c/s1600-h/firecross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067729203138303106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RlQw3DrulII/AAAAAAAAAF4/bOlA15Bjo6c/s320/firecross.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the fuck do I say about &lt;strong&gt;KOLCHAK: THE NIGHT STALKER&lt;/strong&gt;? Beats the shit out of me. All I know is they don't make television like that anymore. Why? I'll tell you. Its all a plot to bore me. 'They' figure that if I'm bored, I'll probably spend more time taking a shit. Clever, huh? I showed them though. I don't even own a fuckin' TV anymore. Take that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever, retard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two songs here. The theme from the TV show and the end theme from the Night Strangler TV movie. Pure fuckin' genius, asswad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=O0PYH8UK"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=O0PYH8UK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-13511508580909245?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/13511508580909245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=13511508580909245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/13511508580909245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/13511508580909245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/05/ive-seen-more-dead-bodies-than-youve.html' title='I&apos;ve seen more dead bodies than you&apos;ve had TV dinners'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RlQw3DrulII/AAAAAAAAAF4/bOlA15Bjo6c/s72-c/firecross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-2087041856710474659</id><published>2007-05-18T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:49.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bimbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dikes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hairy twat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='satan'/><title type='text'>Hassle in the Castle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Rk2zMTrulHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/hG6TDN7T19Q/s1600-h/la+bimba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065902179885159538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Rk2zMTrulHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/hG6TDN7T19Q/s320/la+bimba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man, I can't remember a fuckin' thing about this movie. I found these damn files on the computer though, so I figured I'd upload 'em. &lt;strong&gt;LA BIMBA DI SATANA &lt;/strong&gt;has something to do with demonic possession and vaginas or some shit like that. I can't recall because I've been plagued by a pair of phantom sneakers lately. Every time I turn around, they're right there, trying to trip me. Yesterday, they tried to throw me down a flight of stairs. Fuckin' pieces of shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Five tracks by some douche. There's some metal-ish ballad-ish riffing going on here and there. Makes me wanna drink some Budweiser, then kill myself. What the fuck am I talking about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=0DBXZCAS"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=0DBXZCAS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-2087041856710474659?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/2087041856710474659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=2087041856710474659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/2087041856710474659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/2087041856710474659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/05/hassle-in-castle.html' title='Hassle in the Castle'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Rk2zMTrulHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/hG6TDN7T19Q/s72-c/la+bimba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-8099454849310186584</id><published>2007-05-17T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:49.515-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='underscore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no porn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hanna barbera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jetsons'/><title type='text'>Nobody could dial a breakfast like mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RkxHHTrulGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/RHEcuRkrThs/s1600-h/dirgo_ray_jetsons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065501871753303138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RkxHHTrulGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/RHEcuRkrThs/s320/dirgo_ray_jetsons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A while back I asked if anyone out there had any Scooby Doo underscore music. Nobody fuckin' did. I happened to stumble upon some Hanna Barbera junk last night and ended up with this next gem, underscore music to the Jetsons cartoon. Eleven whole minutes of shit. You can pop this bitch on and pretend your George Jetson, then go fuck Judy's wide asshole. That's all you fucks think about anyway, isn't it? I do a Google image search on the Jetsons and the first three pages were nothing but fantasy porn drawings of the Jetsons fuckin'. Can't anyone watch a cartoon anymore without fantasizing about it and beating off? Fuckin' perverts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There might be more of this shit to follow, who knows. This comes from the Hanna Barbera Pic-a-Nic Basket volume 2 LP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=2HRZPGX3"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=2HRZPGX3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-8099454849310186584?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/8099454849310186584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=8099454849310186584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/8099454849310186584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/8099454849310186584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/05/nobody-could-dial-breakfast-like-mother.html' title='Nobody could dial a breakfast like mother'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RkxHHTrulGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/RHEcuRkrThs/s72-c/dirgo_ray_jetsons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-2528854687391043026</id><published>2007-05-02T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:49.621-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not so hard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuck you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simon boswell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rape'/><title type='text'>No! Not in my ass!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RjiS-DqOVLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/CbQqkse0cgc/s1600-h/RAPE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059955776182703282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RjiS-DqOVLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/CbQqkse0cgc/s320/RAPE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the fuck do I say about this one? An unusual, moody soundtrack from some old rape fetish movie. What else is there to say? Its a bit unnerving, a bit dance-able, a bit whatever the fuck. To be honest, I'm still waking the fuck up and can't recall one second of the music. Whatever, I'm sure you'll all stick a fist up your asshole and jerk off your dick inside out when you hear this shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, fuck you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=1P1H39AM"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=1P1H39AM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-2528854687391043026?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/2528854687391043026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=2528854687391043026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/2528854687391043026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/2528854687391043026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-not-in-my-ass.html' title='No! Not in my ass!'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RjiS-DqOVLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/CbQqkse0cgc/s72-c/RAPE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-1934810403573631660</id><published>2007-04-19T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:49.747-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuck you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zero in and scream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirty tits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot the bitch'/><title type='text'>When a man climbs on top of a woman, she becomes ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RidXWIYg25I/AAAAAAAAAFY/cePnAhrapP8/s1600-h/5408_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055105144465709970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RidXWIYg25I/AAAAAAAAAFY/cePnAhrapP8/s320/5408_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, I had some interesting things to say about &lt;strong&gt;ZERO IN AND SCREAM, &lt;/strong&gt;but this morning I just can't remember what they were. No loss, I'm sure. This guy ain't too hot on broads being pigs, and since they're all pigs he's gotta run around with his rifle and pick them off. Pretty mean-spirited, but that's the way I fuckin' like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buncha fuckin' songs here, I forget how many. They range from stupid stripper rock to jazzy nightmares. What a fuckin' mess. You probably won't love it, but that's what happens when you swallow too much semen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=WLKBCP93"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=WLKBCP93&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-1934810403573631660?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/1934810403573631660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=1934810403573631660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/1934810403573631660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/1934810403573631660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/04/when-man-climbs-on-top-of-woman-she.html' title='When a man climbs on top of a woman, she becomes ugly'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RidXWIYg25I/AAAAAAAAAFY/cePnAhrapP8/s72-c/5408_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-9190006278399112036</id><published>2007-04-06T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:49.884-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Der Fuhrer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parzival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock Opera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian Cussick'/><title type='text'>Ein Reich, Ein Volk, Ein Volkswagon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RhY7LIOn2-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/C0jsaTTy4uo/s1600-h/rock+opera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050289094516005858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RhY7LIOn2-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/C0jsaTTy4uo/s320/rock+opera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is there anyone out there that can hook me up with this record? I hear it was really lousy, but I just gotta hear the fuckin' thing for myself. &lt;strong&gt;Der Fuhrer - The Rock Opera &lt;/strong&gt;was written by Siems and Quintus and performed by members of Parzival. Allegedly, the production of this album was surrounded by some strange circumstances - such as speakers suddenly making loud banging noises and disembodied voices appearing on the tapes that were previously not there. Whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If anyone has the Warlock rock opera performed by Jane, I'd be most greatful to hear that as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S - No music today. Its been a hectic week. Another time, you fuck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-9190006278399112036?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/9190006278399112036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=9190006278399112036' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/9190006278399112036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/9190006278399112036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/04/ein-reich-ein-volk-ein-volkswagon.html' title='Ein Reich, Ein Volk, Ein Volkswagon'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RhY7LIOn2-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/C0jsaTTy4uo/s72-c/rock+opera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-7405330725123572636</id><published>2007-03-19T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:50.116-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neurot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live in italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neurosis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='souls at zero'/><title type='text'>Rise run feed ripen wound wither fall rise again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Rf8SNej0GtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/V-EiGfmxyM8/s1600-h/neurosis-live.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043770130429123282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Rf8SNej0GtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/V-EiGfmxyM8/s320/neurosis-live.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a rare treat for you fucks ... a live Neurosis video from 1992, from the "Souls at Zero" era. In my opinion, its when the band was at their peak. Live in Italy, an amazing set. That's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This mother is about 400 mb, so be prepared to download this shit for a while. Cheers to scootopsy for this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=YY4FVLH0"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=YY4FVLH0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-7405330725123572636?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/7405330725123572636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=7405330725123572636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7405330725123572636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7405330725123572636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/03/rise-run-feed-ripen-wound-wither-fall.html' title='Rise run feed ripen wound wither fall rise again'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Rf8SNej0GtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/V-EiGfmxyM8/s72-c/neurosis-live.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-3413651566270849097</id><published>2007-03-16T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:50.264-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='platypus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='larry hagman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcohol poisoning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beware the blob'/><title type='text'>You one-eyed platypus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RftQBcq2v0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/qaVYD6ik2sA/s1600-h/beware+blob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042712193577434946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RftQBcq2v0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/qaVYD6ik2sA/s320/beware+blob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upon recently re-watching a movie that had a strange effect on me as a child, I felt compelled to post the main theme for &lt;strong&gt;Beware! The Blob&lt;/strong&gt; here. Shit, I had no fuckin' choice. Not only is it moog, but its fuckin' Mort Garson. Not only is it a 70's classic, but it was directed by fuckin' Larry Hagman. Not only was he on I Dream Of Jeanie, but he was clearly stoned when he made this. There's some really strange moments in the film that make the viewer feel kinda awkward for viewing them - the scene with the gay barber and the hippie who pays him $400 to cut off his long hair ... the fat bald Russian who takes a bubble bath with his shitsu, only to smash his window out with a telephone and run down the street naked when attacked by the Blob ... Larry Hagman and Burgess Meredith playing drunk bums that can't stand hippies. I don't know what that means to you, but its fuckin' magical to me, you douche. If anyone could hook me up with the entire goddamn soundtrack, that would be even more magical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of magical, I could also use the soundtrack to "War of the Robots" from Marcello Giombini, the genius behind the Antropophagus soundtrack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=ZBOI1100"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=ZBOI1100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-3413651566270849097?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/3413651566270849097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=3413651566270849097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/3413651566270849097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/3413651566270849097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/03/you-one-eyed-platypus.html' title='You one-eyed platypus'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RftQBcq2v0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/qaVYD6ik2sA/s72-c/beware+blob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-6938526753346052895</id><published>2007-03-15T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:50.368-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laibach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='queer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space disco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black star'/><title type='text'>Get out of my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RflUusq2vzI/AAAAAAAAAE0/iTeRC8EskXM/s1600-h/black+star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042154419059605298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RflUusq2vzI/AAAAAAAAAE0/iTeRC8EskXM/s320/black+star.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serious question ... is Laibach a homosexual group? I used to wonder about that when I got the &lt;em&gt;Opus Dei &lt;/em&gt;album some years back. I just watched the video for "Geburt Einer Nation" or whatever the fuck its called, and I'm wondering all over again. Especially when the singer, whom looks like a very Slavic individual with a big fuckin' moustache and an Ethiopian diet, is topless. What the fuck was he thinking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, its a soundtrack free post today. Hell knows why, I just felt like enlightening the masses with a little rare disco. I know absolutely nothing about this release, the &lt;strong&gt;Black Star &lt;/strong&gt;12", except for the fact that its Canadian. Three tracks here, all pretty much the same song. Whatever. Disco is good when no one sings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=QZ0RIE3L"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=QZ0RIE3L&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-6938526753346052895?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/6938526753346052895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=6938526753346052895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/6938526753346052895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/6938526753346052895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/03/get-out-of-my-head.html' title='Get out of my head'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RflUusq2vzI/AAAAAAAAAE0/iTeRC8EskXM/s72-c/black+star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-4266497086997667407</id><published>2007-03-13T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:50.648-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unhinged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tits'/><title type='text'>It sounded like he was doing himself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RfdJ4Mq2vyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/_t5aOU57rI0/s1600-h/unhinged.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041579537687035682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RfdJ4Mq2vyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/_t5aOU57rI0/s320/unhinged.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unhinged &lt;/strong&gt;is another movie about some dumb broads that get stranded somewhere, only to be hunted down one by one. Its predictable, its cheesy, but its still a filthy watch. Perhaps its this touching synth soundtrack that gets under your skin, I dunno. The mother fucker does the job for me. 20 goddamn songs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone wanna massage my head with a brick? I've got a bit of a headache. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=9O4VHOYF"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=9O4VHOYF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-4266497086997667407?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/4266497086997667407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=4266497086997667407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/4266497086997667407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/4266497086997667407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/03/it-sounded-like-he-was-doing-himself.html' title='It sounded like he was doing himself'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RfdJ4Mq2vyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/_t5aOU57rI0/s72-c/unhinged.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-5350525236850967694</id><published>2007-03-01T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:50.828-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kill your dog and get a guitar'/><title type='text'>Dog soup bowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RecfSLCh82I/AAAAAAAAAEg/bpytf-uKOZs/s1600-h/kill+your+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037029105298699106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RecfSLCh82I/AAAAAAAAAEg/bpytf-uKOZs/s320/kill+your+dog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another music-less post. Anyone remember this creep? By the time I actually ordered a zine from him, I got a reply stating "Sorry, but &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; are out of business." I hear he used to show up to interview bands in a big yellow raincoat. Anyone know anything?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-5350525236850967694?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/5350525236850967694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=5350525236850967694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/5350525236850967694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/5350525236850967694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/03/dog-soup-bowl.html' title='Dog soup bowl'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RecfSLCh82I/AAAAAAAAAEg/bpytf-uKOZs/s72-c/kill+your+dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-1329310598646080853</id><published>2007-03-01T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:50.977-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not ray lovelock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Now that I found you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Reb_p7Ch81I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PNZgkL5-T-Q/s1600-h/Ator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036994328948503378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Reb_p7Ch81I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PNZgkL5-T-Q/s320/Ator.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Reb_i7Ch80I/AAAAAAAAAEI/yhSS4sMNTX0/s1600-h/Ator.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's so much anger in the world today. I see it everytime I leave my house. There's so much hostility floating around in the air, its as if it were a living, breathing thing. I have decided to take a stand against all the anger and hatred in the world. How might I do that, you ask? I will tell you. With this song. Its a very nice song that will make everyone in the world stop and love each other, if they just stop and listen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The track in question is from a wonderful movie called &lt;strong&gt;Ator The Fighting Eagle. &lt;/strong&gt;One would say Ator is a Conan rip-off. I think its an improvement. Conan was a very savage barbarian, cutting off heads and hacking everyone to bits. So much anger! Ator is a kinder, gentler barbarian. He's the kinda guy that would rather punch someone in the head instead of cutting them open with his sword. He's the kinda guy that's got a wife. He's the kinda guy that's followed around by his pet bear cub. Now that's love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=LOFDNFXL"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=LOFDNFXL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-1329310598646080853?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/1329310598646080853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=1329310598646080853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/1329310598646080853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/1329310598646080853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/03/now-that-i-found-you.html' title='Now that I found you'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Reb_p7Ch81I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PNZgkL5-T-Q/s72-c/Ator.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-8492511254407181795</id><published>2007-02-27T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:51.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They Are The Raw Meat Of The Human Race</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/ReTKSKwR27I/AAAAAAAAAD8/XmqA2a09VOU/s1600-h/raw_meat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036372696780364722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/ReTKSKwR27I/AAAAAAAAAD8/XmqA2a09VOU/s320/raw_meat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, so I slacked off for a bit. I had to shit really bad and wasn't up to all this internet shit. Sitting down in front of a computer is hard when you've got something hanging out of your ass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, today's download is the sleazy, evil opening number from &lt;strong&gt;Raw Meat&lt;/strong&gt;, a sick little movie that seems more and more realistic every time I hop on the subway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing else to add. Get bent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=NUS7CV69"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=NUS7CV69&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-8492511254407181795?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/8492511254407181795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=8492511254407181795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/8492511254407181795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/8492511254407181795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/02/they-are-raw-meat-of-human-race.html' title='They Are The Raw Meat Of The Human Race'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/ReTKSKwR27I/AAAAAAAAAD8/XmqA2a09VOU/s72-c/raw_meat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-5122695552674880635</id><published>2007-01-29T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:51.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gialloporno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ray lovelock sings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flapsnot'/><title type='text'>There's always room at Play Motel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Rb5QFXcTqgI/AAAAAAAAADs/aKz-LJkXCEk/s1600-h/playmotel2_web1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025542287314364930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Rb5QFXcTqgI/AAAAAAAAADs/aKz-LJkXCEk/s320/playmotel2_web1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Rb5P0ncTqfI/AAAAAAAAADk/yCf-AD1_mEU/s1600-h/playmotel2_web1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This would be a pretty crummy giallo if not for the porn. It would also be a pretty crummy porno without the giallo elements. Whatever the problem is, &lt;strong&gt;Play Motel&lt;/strong&gt; is still a fairly entertaining watch. So entertaining was it, that I grabbed a shitload of music from it. Some of it has dialogue over it, but its Italian so its not too distractive. The music ranges from pop songs by Ray Lovelock that would fit perfectly in chase scenes from the early episodes of Scooby Doo, to some remotely haunting pieces by Ubaldo Conteniello typical of the giallo sound. I wanted to type more about the movie, but my brain is shot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="downloadhref" href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=OA99123J" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=OA99123J&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-5122695552674880635?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/5122695552674880635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=5122695552674880635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/5122695552674880635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/5122695552674880635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/01/theres-always-room-at-play-motel.html' title='There&apos;s always room at Play Motel'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Rb5QFXcTqgI/AAAAAAAAADs/aKz-LJkXCEk/s72-c/playmotel2_web1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-4462687456340337852</id><published>2007-01-23T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:51.425-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ray lovelock&apos;s asscheeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silvia monti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='queens of evil'/><title type='text'>Le Regine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RbbTMXcTqeI/AAAAAAAAADY/oK1O4n3SLMM/s1600-h/queens20of20evilbx4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023434643783002594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RbbTMXcTqeI/AAAAAAAAADY/oK1O4n3SLMM/s320/queens20of20evilbx4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queens of Evil &lt;/strong&gt;is a rather bizarre movie focusing on a drifter's slowly building physical obsession with three hot bitches that are letting him crash at their place. At times, it seems like some sort of propaganda piece for the hippie lifestyle, especially with the end speech, but if everything witnessed is thrown into consideration, its a mess. Don't think too hard and you'll probably enjoy it. One would get the impression that this is a skinflick, but we barely get treated to any female flesh. We see Ray Lovelock's asscheeks more than anything. Whatever. You want tits, go buy some whore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Three tracks here, each one taken from one of the films love scenes. Some fairly decent background music during most of the movie, but there's just too much dialogue for me to rip it. If anyone can hit me up with the whole soundtrack, that would be sweet. Quality ain't too hot on these songs, but you get the idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying a different file host as the last one didn't hold on to shit for very long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=YNM2ZFCL"&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=YNM2ZFCL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-4462687456340337852?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/4462687456340337852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=4462687456340337852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/4462687456340337852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/4462687456340337852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/01/le-regine.html' title='Le Regine'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RbbTMXcTqeI/AAAAAAAAADY/oK1O4n3SLMM/s72-c/queens20of20evilbx4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-4910608355280431653</id><published>2007-01-17T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:51.564-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trans-siberian train'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror express'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whatever'/><title type='text'>Panic in the Trans-Siberian Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Ra7o0GUQ7SI/AAAAAAAAADM/v0fKexVcy_g/s1600-h/horror+express.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021206616311131426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Ra7o0GUQ7SI/AAAAAAAAADM/v0fKexVcy_g/s320/horror+express.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's post is the title track from &lt;strong&gt;Horror Express&lt;/strong&gt;, a British/Spanish co-production monster starring Christopher Lee, Peter Cushing and Telly Savalas. A rather odd movie that scared the shit out of me many moons ago when I caught it on one of those Saturday afternoon matinees. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to IMDB, this song was composed by one John Cacavas, whom also worked on a few other Telly Savalas projects. What did Kojak say once, "us greeks have to stick together?". Wouldn't mind getting my hands on the entire soundtrack, if anyone has the hook-up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/cedxse"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/cedxse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S - If anyone wants a repost of some of the older shit, just give a holler. Seems things don't have to good of a shelf-life on sendspace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-4910608355280431653?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/4910608355280431653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=4910608355280431653' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/4910608355280431653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/4910608355280431653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/01/panic-in-trans-siberian-train.html' title='Panic in the Trans-Siberian Train'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Ra7o0GUQ7SI/AAAAAAAAADM/v0fKexVcy_g/s72-c/horror+express.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-8056480810947329555</id><published>2007-01-16T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:51.770-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scooby doo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='groovie goolies'/><title type='text'>Lick my plate, dogdick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Ra0_mmUQ7RI/AAAAAAAAADA/qEkWBhVsOXw/s1600-h/welcome+to+mars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020739091941092626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Ra0_mmUQ7RI/AAAAAAAAADA/qEkWBhVsOXw/s320/welcome+to+mars.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a quick music-less update for now. Seems someone has already gone through the trouble of grabbing all of the Groovie Goolies songs from the DVD. Here be the link, thanks Greg for bringing it to my attention. Go grab it and rock out with your socks on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://wayoutjunk.blogspot.com/2006/11/groovie-goolies-rarities-very-special.html"&gt;http://wayoutjunk.blogspot.com/2006/11/groovie-goolies-rarities-very-special.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, was wondering if anyone had any info on the background music for the old Scooby Doo cartoons. Was that shit ever released? Its still gotta be on hand somewhere, as long pieces of music without dialogue or sound effects were used for the recent DVD releases as well as commercials on Cartoon Network. Wouldn't mind getting my hands on that shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hail nipples. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-8056480810947329555?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/8056480810947329555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=8056480810947329555' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/8056480810947329555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/8056480810947329555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/01/lick-my-plate-dogdick.html' title='Lick my plate, dogdick'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/Ra0_mmUQ7RI/AAAAAAAAADA/qEkWBhVsOXw/s72-c/welcome+to+mars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-5030015495767540398</id><published>2007-01-11T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:51.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='groovie goolies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunted house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psych'/><title type='text'>I'm gonna be a great big ghoul and live in a haunted house</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RaZ5FmUQ7QI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Jd5rmh0tCZY/s1600-h/mummies+and+puppies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018831971842845954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RaZ5FmUQ7QI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Jd5rmh0tCZY/s320/mummies+and+puppies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I had more time on my hands, more motivation and was drunk a lot less often, I'd take the time to rip every goddamn lite-psych/pop song from the &lt;strong&gt;Groovie Goolies&lt;/strong&gt; boxset, which would be a lot of songs considering there's 2 per episode. However, I'm enjoying my destructive lifestyle a bit too much, so you're gonna have to either do it on your own or settle for the one track I am posting today. "When I Grow Up" by the Mummies and the Puppies, which is the same musicians as every other song on the show. I heard it once and its been my favorite muthafuckin' song ever since. You can find the video on youtube if you look hard enough as well, but this one right here is for the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/9nwkb3"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/9nwkb3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-5030015495767540398?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/5030015495767540398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=5030015495767540398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/5030015495767540398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/5030015495767540398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-gonna-be-great-big-ghoul-and-live-in.html' title='I&apos;m gonna be a great big ghoul and live in a haunted house'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RaZ5FmUQ7QI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Jd5rmh0tCZY/s72-c/mummies+and+puppies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-7086859355610689690</id><published>2007-01-03T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:52.324-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tigerbomb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan curtis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='richard matheson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Bobby didn't want to come back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RZxpOHiXJ_I/AAAAAAAAACo/zYIlMpgx-3I/s1600-h/Dead+Of+Night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015999776246147058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RZxpOHiXJ_I/AAAAAAAAACo/zYIlMpgx-3I/s320/Dead+Of+Night.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wasn't planning on making a post today, but the end theme to &lt;strong&gt;Dead Of Night &lt;/strong&gt;just kinda jumped out at me. Kinda reminds me of a piece I heard years ago called &lt;em&gt;Tigerbomb&lt;/em&gt;, hell knows who the composer was. I haven't been able to hunt it down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie is an anthology based on short stories by Richard Matheson. Seeing as how the stories are all around 21 minutes long, I'm guessing this was filmed as a pilot in hopes of turning it into a television program. The second story, "No Such Thing As Vampires" was very familiar. Positive I've seen it before. Fuck knows where. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This track comes from the end credits, composed by Robert Cobert (hahaha) and clocks in at under one minute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/b7de9s"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/b7de9s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-7086859355610689690?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/7086859355610689690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=7086859355610689690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7086859355610689690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7086859355610689690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/01/bobby-didnt-want-to-come-back.html' title='Bobby didn&apos;t want to come back'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RZxpOHiXJ_I/AAAAAAAAACo/zYIlMpgx-3I/s72-c/Dead+Of+Night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-7624221379162540614</id><published>2007-01-02T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:52.650-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind control'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giallo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='satan'/><title type='text'>Tanz des Satans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RZsgwHiXJ-I/AAAAAAAAACc/IURb1UXyFuw/s1600-h/feast+of+satan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015638621036160994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RZsgwHiXJ-I/AAAAAAAAACc/IURb1UXyFuw/s320/feast+of+satan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feast of Satan &lt;/strong&gt;is a pretty standard giallo, with the whole telepathic-mind-control bit thrown in for good measure. Where is Satan? I dunno. Where's his feast? Ask Satan when you see him. Regardless, its a fairly decent Italian mystery-thriller. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The track enclosed today is from the opening credits. I believe it was written by Carlo Savina, for you completists. It fits the title of the movie, but not so much the movie itself. Think of the opening to "April" by Deep Purple, if you fresh-cuts are old enough to remember that shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/3cxz9g"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/3cxz9g&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-7624221379162540614?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/7624221379162540614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=7624221379162540614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7624221379162540614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7624221379162540614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2007/01/tanz-des-satans.html' title='Tanz des Satans'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RZsgwHiXJ-I/AAAAAAAAACc/IURb1UXyFuw/s72-c/feast+of+satan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-8183835638941679779</id><published>2006-12-28T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:52.791-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stepfather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breasts'/><title type='text'>I just wanted to lose my cherry to anybody ... even the garbage man!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RZQvbjcpN6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Qrz4p4FDIZI/s1600-h/christy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013684435588560802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RZQvbjcpN6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Qrz4p4FDIZI/s320/christy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems like the holiday season generally brings out the worst in most people. Its supposed to be a time of cheer or some shit like that, but everyone gets all bent on themselves. They get inconsiderate. They get aggravated. They get violent. Why does this particular holiday always seem to have that effect on the masses? Regardless, Happy Kwanzaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Posting a nice, calm, relaxing song today. One that will stop all this madness. If it doesn't soothe your irritated soul, maybe it will just convince you to take your own life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The song in question is from &lt;strong&gt;Scream For Help&lt;/strong&gt;, a surprisingly entertaining movie about a girl that's convinced her stepfather wants to kill her. Sounds like some Lifetime movie, but its way better than anything those morons could throw together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/hp4lao"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/hp4lao&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-8183835638941679779?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/8183835638941679779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=8183835638941679779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/8183835638941679779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/8183835638941679779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-just-wanted-to-lose-my-cherry-to.html' title='I just wanted to lose my cherry to anybody ... even the garbage man!'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RZQvbjcpN6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Qrz4p4FDIZI/s72-c/christy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-8517664543724236241</id><published>2006-12-22T11:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:52.885-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rectum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intestines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yeti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bigfoot'/><title type='text'>I gave birth to Bigfoot's love child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYw8TDcpN5I/AAAAAAAAACE/xyKOZ6FffGY/s1600-h/demon01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011446783397148562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYw8TDcpN5I/AAAAAAAAACE/xyKOZ6FffGY/s320/demon01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Night of the Demon &lt;/strong&gt;is probably the best Bigfoot movie ever made. Why? I'll tell you, briefly. Bigfoot gets laid. Bigfoot pulls people apart very graphically. Bigfoot even pulls out someone's intestines and beats him with them. He's not lovable. He's not misunderstood. He's just one angry, violent bastard. How can you go wrong with that shit? You can't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The songs posted here are taken from the opening credits and the following scene where someone takes a nice, long walk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is gonna have to tide you suns-uh-bitches over til after the holidays, cuz I'm gonna be living in dumpsters until then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/98cl8e"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/98cl8e&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-8517664543724236241?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/8517664543724236241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=8517664543724236241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/8517664543724236241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/8517664543724236241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-gave-birth-to-bigfoots-love-child.html' title='I gave birth to Bigfoot&apos;s love child'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYw8TDcpN5I/AAAAAAAAACE/xyKOZ6FffGY/s72-c/demon01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-4712832433257766691</id><published>2006-12-18T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:53.074-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oooh scary'/><title type='text'>It is written evil will inherit the earth and laughter will echo throughout the universe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYdS2jcpN4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/epm_vvpc8Bk/s1600-h/spookies1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010064207654762370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYdS2jcpN4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/epm_vvpc8Bk/s320/spookies1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After recently watching &lt;strong&gt;The Spookies&lt;/strong&gt; again, I'm still not sure if its really meant to be a comedy or a horror movie. It plays like your average low-budget monster fare, but then there's scenes, like the farting monsters scene, that makes it seem like a parody. Is this a better version of Saturday the 14th? Regardless, its a weird fuckin' movie and I fuckin' love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The song in question here is the main theme. It plays during the opening and closing credits. This piece comes from the latter, seeing as its much longer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The track is here - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/j05sey"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/j05sey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S - Also came across this interesting article on the movie. Couldn't make this post without this here &lt;a href="http://www.lovelife.com/makingof.html"&gt;http://www.lovelife.com/makingof.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-4712832433257766691?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/4712832433257766691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=4712832433257766691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/4712832433257766691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/4712832433257766691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/12/it-is-written-evil-will-inherit-earth.html' title='It is written evil will inherit the earth and laughter will echo throughout the universe...'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYdS2jcpN4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/epm_vvpc8Bk/s72-c/spookies1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-6203524508828271447</id><published>2006-12-15T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:53.459-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giallo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ray milland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pyjamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pubic hair'/><title type='text'>My pyjamas can wrap their arms around you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYLG6xzTicI/AAAAAAAAABo/eLjRRd_Chc4/s1600-h/pyjama1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008784448692652482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYLG6xzTicI/AAAAAAAAABo/eLjRRd_Chc4/s320/pyjama1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYLG0RzTibI/AAAAAAAAABg/92fglAvxhQE/s1600-h/pyjama1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just watched &lt;strong&gt;The Pyjama Girl Case&lt;/strong&gt; and felt it would be appropriate to post the soundtrack. Why? Because the movie is so fucked up, that's why. The movie really doesn't make much sense until the very end, and that's if you're bright enough to add everything up. There's a guy that likes to masturbate to some broad hanging her laundry. Every dry-cleaners owner you see is deformed - one is a midget, the other has one leg. There's an old homo in a bubblebath with a bird fetish. A whore gets paid a hundred bucks to fuck two sweaty, fat dudes while a 13 year old boy watches. The police decide its a good idea to put the body of an unidentified dead girl on display, nude, and leave her open to the public in hopes of anyone recognizing her. Would be kinda hard, considering her head is black and charred. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its a confusing mess, but I enjoyed it. It just feels so dirty. I almost felt like I had killed the bitch. As for the soundtrack, Riz Ortolani is a musical genius. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/e3u3c7"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/e3u3c7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-6203524508828271447?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/6203524508828271447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=6203524508828271447' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/6203524508828271447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/6203524508828271447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-pyjamas-can-wrap-their-arms-around.html' title='My pyjamas can wrap their arms around you'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYLG6xzTicI/AAAAAAAAABo/eLjRRd_Chc4/s72-c/pyjama1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-273063281776482384</id><published>2006-12-14T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:53.522-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikini'/><title type='text'>Operation Fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYGsuBzTiaI/AAAAAAAAABU/-gkMofUzznA/s1600-h/0_23_20_ff_R1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008474167370287522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYGsuBzTiaI/AAAAAAAAABU/-gkMofUzznA/s320/0_23_20_ff_R1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess its time for another rather bland entry. Blah blah &lt;strong&gt;Kill Baby Kill &lt;/strong&gt;blah blah Mario Bava blah blah creepy blah atmosphere blah gothic blah horror. What the fuck do I know. I was taking a shit earlier and I got some on the underside of the toilet seat somehow. Someone tell me how the fuck that happens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The track in question is from the opening credits. Is there an official soundtrack release? Fuck if I know. If you do, enlighten me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/z1e0zm"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/z1e0zm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-273063281776482384?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/273063281776482384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=273063281776482384' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/273063281776482384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/273063281776482384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/12/operation-fear.html' title='Operation Fear'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RYGsuBzTiaI/AAAAAAAAABU/-gkMofUzznA/s72-c/0_23_20_ff_R1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-515827929993025027</id><published>2006-12-12T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:53.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was like you... before this friend of mine ripped out my eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RX-DPBzTiZI/AAAAAAAAABI/QzsnTpV7nDY/s1600-h/eyeball4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007865604864182674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RX-DPBzTiZI/AAAAAAAAABI/QzsnTpV7nDY/s320/eyeball4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Umberto Lenzi's &lt;strong&gt;Eyeball&lt;/strong&gt; aka &lt;strong&gt;Gatti rossi in un labirinto di vetro&lt;/strong&gt;, as well as a million other fuckin' names, is an old giallo where bitches get one of their eyeballs cut out by some creep in a raincoat. I was kinda hoping it would be the dude from 'Kill your Dog and Win a Guitar', but it wasn't. I'm pretty sure that's what the zine was called. Like anyone ever read that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, a couple tracks from that movie. Three I think, I forget. Some sound effects present, but I think it adds to the track in question. Shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/vcxyjm"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/vcxyjm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-515827929993025027?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/515827929993025027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=515827929993025027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/515827929993025027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/515827929993025027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-was-like-you-before-this-friend-of.html' title='I was like you... before this friend of mine ripped out my eye'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RX-DPBzTiZI/AAAAAAAAABI/QzsnTpV7nDY/s72-c/eyeball4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-9118011463041182440</id><published>2006-12-11T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:53.844-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tits'/><title type='text'>Something evil's lurking in the dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RX4eLiusUnI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jg8KbJ22Ihg/s1600-h/thriller+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007473019332612722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RX4eLiusUnI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jg8KbJ22Ihg/s320/thriller+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other Bollywood version of "Thriller" that I came across. If this sort of thing interests you, then maybe you should go search out the videos. They're online somewhere. Like you're going to get up off your ass and get off the fuckin' computer. You've got nothing better to do then live here in cyber-space. E-mail me a beer while you're at it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/23lkpb"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/23lkpb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-9118011463041182440?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/9118011463041182440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=9118011463041182440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/9118011463041182440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/9118011463041182440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/12/something-evils-lurking-in-dark.html' title='Something evil&apos;s lurking in the dark'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RX4eLiusUnI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jg8KbJ22Ihg/s72-c/thriller+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-2229394344702771529</id><published>2006-12-11T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:53.941-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fellatio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bollywood'/><title type='text'>Its close to midnight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RX4Vfz5l_kI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ofoAyOaflJI/s1600-h/khooni+thriller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007463471934471746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RX4Vfz5l_kI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ofoAyOaflJI/s320/khooni+thriller.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bollywood lays down the law with the only version of Michael Jackson's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Thriller" that counts. Fuck the original, this is some scary shit. Notice the distorted, sped up, yet still familiar riff lifted from the original song. The entire song is frightening with its menacing quality. You're almost convinced that everyone involved is insane. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have absolutely no information on the name of this song or the artist performing it. I just lifted it from a video. There's another Indian version of "Thriller" floating around that I'll probably upload later. I also have no information on that one whatsoever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pull my finger. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/8rb5q5"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/8rb5q5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-2229394344702771529?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/2229394344702771529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=2229394344702771529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/2229394344702771529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/2229394344702771529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-close-to-midnight.html' title='Its close to midnight'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RX4Vfz5l_kI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ofoAyOaflJI/s72-c/khooni+thriller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-1915968823534399243</id><published>2006-12-08T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:54.102-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='king diamond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Now you see them, now you don't...now you die.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RXnYTD5l_jI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1JhM4r-8fQU/s1600-h/dontbeafraidofdark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006270282775002674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RXnYTD5l_jI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1JhM4r-8fQU/s320/dontbeafraidofdark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's post is the end theme to &lt;strong&gt;Don't Be Afraid Of The Dark, &lt;/strong&gt;a made-for-TV horror flick with some downright eerie vibes. I'm convinced this is where that prick King Diamond got a lot of ideas for the "Them" album, considering the opening of the movie sounds almost indentical to the opening of his album. Who gives a shit though?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/jxr28m"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/jxr28m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-1915968823534399243?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/1915968823534399243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=1915968823534399243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/1915968823534399243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/1915968823534399243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/12/now-you-see-them-now-you-dontnow-you.html' title='Now you see them, now you don&apos;t...now you die.'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RXnYTD5l_jI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1JhM4r-8fQU/s72-c/dontbeafraidofdark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-250754914581850889</id><published>2006-12-04T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:54.434-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>You're on the road to hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RXRfcYfQg7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/wBxkJEy1b8g/s1600-h/bloodstalkers3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004730027129996210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RXRfcYfQg7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/wBxkJEy1b8g/s320/bloodstalkers3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bloodstalkers &lt;/strong&gt;has always been a movie that sat rather weird with me. Its kinda like a more bloody version of Scooby Doo. Some douchebags go hang out at some dude's newly inherited, yet rundown cabin. Some hicks warn em against it, but they go anyway and get picked off by some sorta Bigfoot-ish creature. I can't really do this movie any justice with words. I don't feel like it either, I'm fuckin' beat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The music lifted is from a long wandering scene and the end title. There's a long piece of gospel music in the movie as well that some completist prick can lift if they want. It annoyed me too much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAIL SATAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/avd1o1"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/avd1o1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004730177453851586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RXRflIfQg8I/AAAAAAAAAAU/B4LRWbGGNAY/s320/bloodstalkers4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-250754914581850889?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/250754914581850889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=250754914581850889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/250754914581850889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/250754914581850889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/12/youre-on-road-to-hell.html' title='You&apos;re on the road to hell'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OB_q1MhNabU/RXRfcYfQg7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/wBxkJEy1b8g/s72-c/bloodstalkers3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-615102516157302907</id><published>2006-12-01T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T19:13:50.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love satan'/><title type='text'>Picked up for worshiping Satan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/1600/402859/asysum8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/320/822451/asysum8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's post consists of music from a little gem known as &lt;strong&gt;Asylum Of Satan&lt;/strong&gt;. The movie in question is a bit haphazard and doesn't really make any sense at all, but its still enjoyable as all fuck. It is to me, anyway. You'd probably be better off sticking gerbils in your asshole while climaxing over an episode of "Lost". Weirdos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The songs in question - the first is "The Satan Spectrum", also the original title of the movie. It was lifted from a VHS source. This song would play every time the pictured hero was driving somewhere. Fortunately, the song was repeated through the credits, so I was able to get the whole track. The second track was taken from the bonus section of the DVD. Finally, I got VD from your mother. She really needs to tell people about that shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/miydo4"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/miydo4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-615102516157302907?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/615102516157302907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=615102516157302907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/615102516157302907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/615102516157302907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/12/picked-up-for-worshiping-satan.html' title='Picked up for worshiping Satan'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-1519066491973639229</id><published>2006-11-30T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T06:54:27.839-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bondage soundtrack tits ouch'/><title type='text'>Tie me up, beat me down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/1600/837714/1194f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/320/970583/1194f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know absolutely nothing about this song, other than I lifted it from Bondage Classics volume 5. Dirty and funky, that's the only way to describe it. Makes me wanna kick some broad around. The rest of the soundtrack is along the same lines as this, including some Jean-Luc Ponty tracks. Hail nipples. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/iq0a86"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/iq0a86&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-1519066491973639229?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/1519066491973639229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=1519066491973639229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/1519066491973639229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/1519066491973639229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/11/tie-me-up-beat-me-down.html' title='Tie me up, beat me down'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-7006587353640387736</id><published>2006-11-28T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T09:45:50.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drugs, whores and disco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/1600/6ee0_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/320/6ee0_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Brigade Mondaine" or "Vice Squad" or "Victims of Vice" or "Marrakesh Cult" is a pretty rare French crime-sex thriller from the 70's. There's supposedly a lot of sex in the movie or some shit like that. I've never seen it, couldn't tell you. What we have here today is the fabulous disco/funk soundtrack by a group called Cerrone, fronted by Jean-Marc Cerrone. Fairly decent music that gets kinda spaced-out and dark at times. Enjoy, you creeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/oy1xs0"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/oy1xs0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-7006587353640387736?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/7006587353640387736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=7006587353640387736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7006587353640387736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/7006587353640387736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/11/drugs-whores-and-disco.html' title='Drugs, whores and disco'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-6644803035339824568</id><published>2006-11-27T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T06:56:35.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet me in the bathroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/1600/670029/70741901928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/320/910368/70741901928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This track is taken from an old transsexual porno about a frog-faced man-woman that I'm assuming got pretty popular way back when. Her face almost gave the movie a horror feel, but then again that could have been this wonderful piece of music as well ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/v2yrlx"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/v2yrlx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-6644803035339824568?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/6644803035339824568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=6644803035339824568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/6644803035339824568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/6644803035339824568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/11/meet-me-in-bathroom.html' title='Meet me in the bathroom'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-2189658874349856028</id><published>2006-11-22T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T09:46:42.236-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><title type='text'>Beef! Beef! Beef!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/1600/beef%20baloney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/320/beef%20baloney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Post number two for today is a horrid cover version of Fear's classic song "Beef Baloney", taken from the movie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Summer-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;camp Nightmare". There is some dialogue present, but its very minimal. I left in the rap introduction just for laughs. I just sat through the entire movie ... kinda wish I had that hour and a half of my life back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Thanksgiving, you fucks. Go get stuffed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/z5rs7k"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/z5rs7k&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-2189658874349856028?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/2189658874349856028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=2189658874349856028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/2189658874349856028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/2189658874349856028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/11/beef-beef-beef-post-number-two-for.html' title='Beef! Beef! Beef!'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-748689034743671305.post-3266065532250601523</id><published>2006-11-22T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T06:58:00.632-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>DON'T GO IN THE HOUSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/1600/dan%20grimaldi.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2569/91392704436483/320/dan%20grimaldi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first post is a fuckin' fabulous disco number called &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Boogie Lightning" which played during the movie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Don't Go in the House". Poor Donny was never too bright, but once his over-bearing mother dropped dead, he really lost it. What seemed like the reasonable thing to do? Pick up women and set them on fire. One of my favorite movies. Enjoy the song or I'll kill you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/xs30rf"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/xs30rf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/748689034743671305-3266065532250601523?l=thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/feeds/3266065532250601523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=748689034743671305&amp;postID=3266065532250601523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/3266065532250601523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/748689034743671305/posts/default/3266065532250601523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenofiniquity.blogspot.com/2006/11/dont-go-in-house-my-first-post-is.html' title='DON&apos;T GO IN THE HOUSE'/><author><name>retard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878228107174297259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.rollerfink.de/wp-content/rollerfink.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/bild1_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
