|03-08-2007, 02:15 PM||#5 (permalink)|
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
I went with Pantera.
So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told.
Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow.
Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle.
|03-08-2007, 02:51 PM||#6 (permalink)|
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Slayer > than all*
*on that ****ty list
We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.