Sir...I wanna kill. I-I mean I wanna kill. I want to see blood and guts and veins in my teeth.
“Sir...I wanna kill. I-I mean I wanna kill. I want to see blood and guts and veins in my teeth.”
“You’re our boy!”
I had not heard that line in I don’t know how long, but the album cover leapt up from the past on your account. Way to go!