Bio


About Me

Zeul

When even zombies turn their faces to the sky
to hark the herald angel's anguished cry,
Behold the Son of Man they see
but the one they see does not see me.
The beast that dreams beneath the sea,
who waits for fate, a time release.
The Dharma break. The day I come.
The souls forsake. The blood to run.
Only waiting for day one.
When sheep, blood-drenched to quench the cud
will wake and run, The beast to come
will not rest until sated
on the last breath of fated men.
I will feast on you.
Amen

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-lol no, that's not me introducing myself as some kind of devil - or some size 24 cannibal (or even a size 10 one) ;)
I'm just a very sarcastic, satirical, kinda cynical, lyrical Aussie
..who also happens to love Minecraft. Hi.

Interests
My modded survival journal - Dulcified in a Hostile World

With all my configs, modlists with links, version numbers, etc.

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Minecraft Dulciphi