As he stood on the stage next to Miss Understood and Miss Conception, he suddenly felt as though he wasn't the right person to be wearing his sash.
(thought this might be altoget...
I do not fear the monsters under my bed. The monsters I fear, are in my head.
I would really like to have a different illustration for this...anyb...
This is the version Matt requested without the original text. Original here :http://www.hitrecord.org/records/754447
Sweet bird - Can you not fly? Do you not fear me? For I'm the collector of winged souls. And once I've gathered enough of you, I soon shall be an angel too.