8:22 p.m. - 2007-08-28
The game
Brake the face, play the game. Muscles rise, then ligaments shatter, it doesn't matter, you never had a name. Screaming solitude in a moonless night, there is no light! It doesn't matter, who the hell gives a fuck? Hide the cut, put-on the face and play the game, nobody suffers when we're all the same.

Play the game
Play the game.