No. 47 - Post-Port Masterworld.
Pride, envy, avarice -- these are the sparks that have set on fire the hearts of all men.
"You will release your life
Joining with the goddamned world
Of the dead and the lonely
You’ll never leave alive
Now do you think you’re too damn good
For the killing kind."
How the fuck did I not know that song?
RED! Need you.
And where did my pansy ass neighbor go?
That was fucking lame. I haven't cared about someone like that since...shit, Pavi maybe? Or...no, this was different. No one will get like Otis, but that stupid bitch had a family in that Port with Paddy and Luigi. Least, she thought she did.
Whatever, fuck this place.
"You will release your life
Joining with the goddamned world
Of the dead and the lonely
You’ll never leave alive
Now do you think you’re too damn good
For the killing kind."
How the fuck did I not know that song?
RED! Need you.
And where did my pansy ass neighbor go?
That was fucking lame. I haven't cared about someone like that since...shit, Pavi maybe? Or...no, this was different. No one will get like Otis, but that stupid bitch had a family in that Port with Paddy and Luigi. Least, she thought she did.
Whatever, fuck this place.