As the darkness envelops our souls, we feel the call of the beast upon us. You can taste the iron and blood in your lungs and a primal sense of destruction that only several drinks and dancing to some god awful music with several thousand other animals can only bring.
Yes it’s Saturday night again. As i went out last, i’m having a nice night in with Sigga. I’m pretty sure i debased myself spectacularly at Bakkus last night. Who’d have known that i knew all the words to all of Kimono’s songs??
And to carry on behaving like a prick, I’m going to torture your ears tonight with some spectacular 80’s ballads. Behold and weep!!!