Guybrush Threepwood
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Originally posted by Mentat
Here's mine, while I still have a chance to post one:
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming/confusing
This lack of self-control i fear is never ending
Controlling/i can't seem
To find myself again...
too easy
Linkin Park - Crawling
here's something from my youth (when men were men, not Napster fearing lusers ...)
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey
On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say?