01-20-2006, 02:48 PM
Oh. I think I figured it out.
No wonder I really don't like Mr Pyramid head and he gives me the creeps.
He reminds me of the red hoods that high ranking blood officers of the KKK wear. Which is really a whole can of worms in terms of unpleasant memories. Imagine seeing a couple of these guys out in front of your house burning a cross in your yard... Or killing your kids. Or slaughtering your livestock. Or doing any number of obcene things they do.
I don't think I could ever play this game. Or see this movie. :(
No wonder I really don't like Mr Pyramid head and he gives me the creeps.
He reminds me of the red hoods that high ranking blood officers of the KKK wear. Which is really a whole can of worms in terms of unpleasant memories. Imagine seeing a couple of these guys out in front of your house burning a cross in your yard... Or killing your kids. Or slaughtering your livestock. Or doing any number of obcene things they do.
I don't think I could ever play this game. Or see this movie. :(
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."