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The early 21st century saw Pantera singer Phil Anselmo launch several side projects, including Necrophagia, Viking Crown, Christ Inversion, Southern Isolation, and Superjoint Ritual. The group's consisted of Phil Anselmo (vocals), guitarists Jim Bower and Kevin Bond, drummer Joseph Fazzio, with none other than Hank Williams III on bass (a side note- Phil did vocals and bass duties for the band's recordings, but when they went to play live, he concentrated on the vocals). According to someone named bower, Superjoint Ritual, started to approach the writing and recording of their debut with "the perfect 15-year-old mentality of having everything loud, everything on 10, getting loaded, and letting whatever happens, happen." It was recorded in a rehearsal space, turned into a recording studio in Anselmo's backyard. The producer who did these sessions was none other than, former Ugly Kid Joe member Dave Fortman (who has turned into quite a producer of ultra heavy bands - Eyehategod, Soilent Green, etc.). In May of 2002, Superjoint released their first full-length album. Its entitled, Use Once and Destroy, an album that reflected such influences as Black Flag, Righteous Pigs, Celtic Frost, and Voivod, among others. Superjoint Ritual supported the album with a summer tour the same year. In 2003, Superjoint released their second full-length album, entitled A Lethal Dose of American Hatred. In the summer of 2004, they were on the monstrous Ozzfest tour. They were on the main stage (and might I add, it was amazing). They also released a dvd, entitled live at CBGBS. Phil Anselmo, has currently stepped out of the music business for a while. Why, because of the death of his best friend for seventeen years, Dimebag Darrell. Here's a quote I found in Revolver Magazine about what I stated above, "This is the last you'll be seeing of me for a long time, I hope you're happy heavy-metal music magazines."
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Lucifer’s – The State Of The
Infernal Region Address
Lucifer’s – The State Of The Infernal Region
Address
By: Mark R. Sosa
Death's Door @ www.death777.com
Copyright 2003
“My vision of HELL”
Apocalyptic Architecture - “Gargantuan
Electric Human Meat Grinder”
“In The Round” apocalyptic amphitheater
Of blasphemous maniacal vocalizations
Chain sawed adolescent skulls outline
supremely
This unimaginable architecture for the chosen
nocturnal deity
The center stage holocaust exhibition
A gargantuan electric human meat grinder
The master regurgitating floor insulator
That thrusts those carcasses who’ve taken
freely
The Revelation’s mark of the beast
As chosen black sheep of Christianity
Experiencing maliciously their timely demise
Beheaded, shredded, and then desecrated
Surpassing the end of time
The North – “Salivating Demon Possessed Pit
Bulls”
To the north a see-through glass room
Exhibits those guardians who’ve cast away
their offspring
Lying defenseless on the cold floor of
unpredictability
Salivating demon-possessed pit bulls are
unleashed
Clinching on each of their ankles and wrists
to secure immobility
Then a conveyor belt discharges piece by
piece
Abortion remains to revive in their hollowed
minds
All the valueless scars they’ve so selfishly
left behind
The South – “Chopping Blocks of Maximum
Amputation”
To the south pornography’s sexual
persecution
Atop chopping blocks of maximum amputation
The hole, the opening tip of manhood’s overly
extended virility
Shall be held fastened and then high torque
drilled
Using one bit with ferocious rupturing
abilities
Next the vaginal cavity shall be separated
By contaminated extra thick, metal fishing
hooks
Used as instruments of death and brutality
Then a hand-held steel grater with razor
sharp teeth
Is inserted and then removed in an
accelerated fashion
To inescapably disfigure the womanhood’s
excitability
Internal human flesh fastens itself
Like 10 year dried-up corpses in a war torn
mortuary
The East – “The Quicksand Landfill of
Cannibal Fishes - Piranhas”
To the east the ever-present creeping
quicksand landfill
Full of schools of merciless cannibal fishes,
the piranha
Dissecting on contact the submerged fleshly
appendages
Of all present-day invokers who adhere
To the black arts of incantation
Reverted spells once to intentionally
puncture another’s soul
Now presents in flawless animation
Their own Hell daunting damnation
The West – “Gasoline and Anal Blowtorches”
Slayer’s “God Hates Us All” plays unceasingly
to the west
Directly outside the spiritually famished
concentration camps
Where all partake of one big swig of gasoline
To secrete the inner linings of their naked,
blood soaked flesh
Onto the highly flammable showers where when
done soaking
Anal blowtorches detonate upon impact
Some in line from close quarter apprehension
Gulp their own dry mouth tongues
For a quicker suicidal solution
Marilyn Manson – “Anti-Christ Superstar
Prelude”
Blackest greetings from me the Antichrist
Superstar
Live from carnalities capital – Hell
Tonight we unite as beastly brethren
Baptized in the blood of iniquity
To marvel at the live “in the round” martyred
souls
Persuaded by the phantoms of their fiery
furnace illusions and
To hear in its entirety
Lucifer’s State Of The Infernal Region
Address
The Angel of Death – “Opening Act”
A human body casket shaped sandbox
Where all victorious sexual predators
Are chained by their waist cavity above
ground
To the coffins of their prey underground
The Angel of Death arrives in a black hooded
trench coat
His pupils of dried blood are in the
formation of a sinister smile
Sent to strategically insert mini-chisels
under both
The fingernails and toenails of these
statutory rapists
Then uninterrupted “finishing hammer” flesh
breakage begins
Smashing until agony wailing echoes through
The rejoicing ears of the innocent dirt
nappers
Then the Angel of Death exposes his skeletal
vacantness
To this now valueless impaired misfit
The “fierce snake” is then vomited forth
From his bellybutton region
Immediately injecting in the jugular vein
The world’s most toxic venom
Sexless misfit now extinct
Lucifer – “The State Of Infernal Region
Address”
I’ve spent lifetimes since my dissension
From the celestial regions of Heaven
Unceasingly castrating, manipulating,
poisoning, and tempting
The sane brainwaves of humankind with one
irreligious outcome
To form a military allegiance
On planet Earth solely unto myself
Of salvation hatred kamikazes with newly
formed
Cranial psychotic thought processes
Within the nocturnal trenches of sobriety
To the outcasts of contemporary society
I’ve offered every pleasurable vice
Souls of frozen faith to mate in the awaiting
abyss
All world religions and idols shall be
detonated
By the unstoppable atomic bomb kiss
Self inducing PCP injections heighten coma
nightmares
Of monstrous violent hallucinations of
warfare
Facial discoloration paint
Covers the naked canvas flesh expression
My puppets of the infernal infantry
Blasphemic war chants unite from every
country
To soothe my ears of chromosomal alteration
Your infernal inheritance I have saved
To the north, south, east or west you shall
be placed
Or the Angel of Death shall appear and choose
your fate
All in all, human disintegration is why I
exist
Your everlasting spiritual crucifixion I
shall not dismiss
Loved one’s memories banished here in
perdition
Your blinded eyes within
Fail miserably to repress
Your mortal addiction to sin
I’m Lucifer, the holocaust narrator of this
My “State Of The Infernal Region
Address”
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