Oh man!
If I could meet my demise serving as the Sacrificial Lamb of Rock by being ferociously consumed by a HUGE RED LION, while rocking out so hardcore that my limbs spontaniously combust and my band mates keep on the ROCK…
…the Gods would be pleased and I would be a legend.
Seeing as how I cannot actually rock out but with tap shoes, I will just wear new Threadless shirt; Sacrifice, and dream of the day…
That I turn into a willowy, sad faced, pretty girl in a monster costume with antlers; safe in the serenity of my Deer Organ. tee-hee!
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