play by the rules, death. heh, how many times does one get to say that in one's life?
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i'll take the stab in my tongue. i'll use the hole to insert a stud. i need my eyelids to keep the ol' peepers moist.
getting tossed in a vat of sulfuric acid with your wrists and ankles bound or being left in the basement of an abandoned building with your wrists and ankles bound, surrounded by raw meat?
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"How many times can I say I'm not sorry? And how many ways can I show I don't care?" - Type O Negative
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