Nov 30, 2004 15:41
When I got home, I popped open a Goya. I'm now on my last few sips, and listening to Opeth. Things are fucking great. Hell. Yes.
"The devil guides the day;
tells me what to say;
pours himself inside,
and snuffs the final light."
Crazy shit, right there....
Deliverance...
Thrown back at me...
Deliverance......
Laughing at me.
Fuck art, right?
Everybody else does.