Mar 16, 2007 08:05
Some crazy bastard with a spider tattooed on his head filled me in on this place. I wouldn't of believed him but after he had a nice soak upside down in the fountain, I couldn't really call him a liar.
This ain't where I gotta be. I don't give a fuck about the "gods" here. I'm lookin for the big G, not some pissant little gs.
And there's a woman who's gotta think I'm dead. I can't do that to her again.
So how do I get outta here? Someone's gotta know.