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Mr Wood

About Me

There was a boy.

There was a rabbit.

The rabbit died.

The boy has grown.

This rabbit was no ordinary beast. Mr. Wood had a life like no other. After it perished of causes unknown to human minds, its vile soul reached out for the one thing that it knew best: the boy who listened when no one else would. He made his way into the young man's mind - corrupting him and chewing his innards, moulding him into something different; something out of the ordinary. Something terrible and twisted ... his minion. Through him and the other underlings, Mr. Wood will reach you all. He will make you all listen.

I are minion. You are minion. He is real.

My Interests

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Member Since: 20/03/2006
Band Members: The minions.
Influences: All things wooden, vile and nipple ridden.
Sounds Like: Projectile audio vomit from the twisted innards of hell, spewing out the love and evil of a ghost through the limbs of the earth minions. I are their mouth words. Puish chopsh.
Type of Label: Major

My Blog

return to the tower.

The minions are now going back into the tower to continue work on the epic tale, who knows what bastard shape it will take when it is complete. Mr Wood dribbles a "thank you" for bearing with him...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 03:53:00 GMT

the talking rabbit.

In the darkness of the minion tower we work on under wood's watchful bleedy eyes. Work is almost complete- the end of the first documentation of the life, death and after-death of woody the talking ra...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Sep 2006 00:41:00 GMT