Mirrors on the ceiling, Pink champagne on ice, we are all just prisoners here of our own device. In the master's chamber we gather for the feast, we stab it with our steely knives but we just can't kill the beast
I've missed me too. Kidding. I've missed all you guys. But, unfortunately, I've only got a few days. I'm in the Commonwealth right now! Middle of winter here, too, and I can still wear shirtsleeves.