The people inside INTERPOL, and the international police-state establishment, have foolishly made the assumption that my "musical bone" is directly connected and tied to my "guitar bone". (Ha!) That if I can be made to stop playing the guitar, which is only a peripheral -- and a minor musical instrument at that! -- to my enjoyment of music ("rocking out with my cock out" since it helps me to appreciate my dreams and the kind of hardcore fare I enjoy listening to) that, then, I might be encouraged, through blatant thuggish trauma, to abandon what they so self-righteously call, "The DEVIL's MUSIC!"
Ha! I literally spit in the face of people who refuse to be cool..
Like I've written before, comrades, it's their disgusting and fucked-up renditious version of the Spanish Inquisition: their so-called "strategy of religious conversion"; and them forcibly ending my ability and sick desire to perform the kinds and types of hardcore, death-metal music I enjoy pissing the religious, PENTACOSTAL-right off with was, and is, only a mere attempted TACTIC in their holier-than-thou quest to get me to turn away from a lifestyle involving casual sex, alcohol & non-illicit, prescribed medication, drugs, and the music of DISTURBED.
Ha! In your face, mother!:
"If he stops playing that accursed guitar, then, maybe, he'll stop listening to that awful satanic U2 noise, stop wanting sex with white women, and, Jesus! let us all pray on it, perchance he'll stop drinking JIM BEAM."
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I AM NOW OFFICIALLY
ANNOUNCING MY
RETIREMENT FROM THE
GUITAR AND POETRY!
.88mm GREEN
was my favorite
gauge, too!