In my quest for glory I have faced
many foe, but I will never forget the
scourge of tinsel Manorville. These
crazy little bastards tenacity could only
be matched by their giant thumbs.
There was a dark mist in the air that
night and I could feel their presence. I
stared into the darkness with the eyes
my father had left me just as his father
had left him. As I watch my camp get
surrounded by hundreds of midgets
with shirts, but for some reason no
pants, I start to chant the motto of my
forefathers before me. "Stand your
ground with those around, and swing
your sword at every sound, I may fall
like the sun may rise, but before I die,
fuck these guys."
Ryan didn't pick this song, and does
not support my decision to post it on
his page, but until I am given another
song it will stay.
2004 - 17th place 2005 - npp (20th) 2006 - inactive
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