Thee Anvil Chorus Sings of a Doomed Voyage. |
No remorse or discontent,though I'm bandaged and blind.Cuffed and bound, my hands and feet,dragged on my knees.Soild in excriment, blood and puke;purtid decay lines his walls.Shoot or hang me, end me ...
Posted by Carlos on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 02:22:00 PST |
home again. |
Thanks to everyone we met on tour, every person who gave us food or a place to stay or just hung out with us. I'll never forget any of you and I hope to see all of you in the near future.Thanks...
Posted by Carlos on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 07:29:00 PST |
