Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
crazed cloth, flame tossed your fantastic not the four
warrior war whore floored outta torn corpses
now your just a walking dead bread fed lead to heads
asking for nothing but a way outta this infinite loop
now how i begin to compute and think of a true, method to, escape, this reality thats fake.
so i take this path against the grain in vain, like gods sake