A GOOSE!
It’s got you pegged.
The end, the end, the end, the end….
Sometimes-not-winter, more like.
Re-remastered again.
That’s an oxymoron.
Not my tempo.
Something wicked, this way comes.
I actually did see that coming.
Your days are numbered.
Let atom fall, let it crumble…
We built this hideout, we built this hideout by stabbing dudes.
Please ignore the Ninja behind the curtain.