CrystalGeezer
My secret's my enzyme.
Get your security thugs ready for tourtimez Mozzy...the headless pack are back! (I can't stop laughing at this. I love zombie humor.)
EDIT: On the off chance that my intentions for posting this are morbid, I'll explain. When the gaggle of "SIGN MY ARMers start to go into full swing, somewhere else a mermaid princess is or was within hours of reaching the crescendo of her (ahem) song. It's hard to explain but I'm not alluding to Morrissey having his head shot off, it's an "as I interprete it" metaphor for headless zombies. God's got his back, he probably doesn't even technically need security, imo.
EDIT: On the off chance that my intentions for posting this are morbid, I'll explain. When the gaggle of "SIGN MY ARMers start to go into full swing, somewhere else a mermaid princess is or was within hours of reaching the crescendo of her (ahem) song. It's hard to explain but I'm not alluding to Morrissey having his head shot off, it's an "as I interprete it" metaphor for headless zombies. God's got his back, he probably doesn't even technically need security, imo.
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