As I walked along
the supposed golden path,
I was confronted
by a mysterious spectre.
He pointed to the graveyard
over on yonder hill.
And I paused in cosmic reflection.
Confused and wondering,
of how I came to die?
Hmm.. I was confused.
For if I was dead: How and why did I die?
But I composed myself.
And decided I should face it.
But I stood paralized
on the supposed golden path.
And I was confronted
by a powerful demon force.
And he said he was the devil,
and when he spoke his words flowed like glowing lava from the mouth of a volcano.
And I said: Help me, lord!
I found myself in some kind of hell!
But I did not believe in a "heaven and hell; world in opposites" kind of reality
And I gained control of myself.
And I decided to press on.
And as I walked along
the supposed golden path
I was trembling with fear.
All the lions and wizards yet to come.
I seen in the distance silver mountains rising high in the clouds, and a
voice from above did whisper some shining answer from the moon.
Please forgive me! I never meant to hurt you.
(You are forgiven)
seen the clip to this one mini? it's mad. saw it on rage one morning when I was waking up... err I mean when i was just getting home from pinging all night.. err I mean pinging all weekend
Ah.. Rage.. that's on television isn't it..?
;)
John.
p.s. Good luck Turfy!