Something to warm up a winter's day.

the castle

the castle is dark and hard to penetrate-

but it is now lying in flames around me-i've got the shirt-in the fire light you can clearly see the cursive capital "l" on it-i'm wearing it so you'll recognize me, Iceman, when, and if, you agree to take up arms with me-

it wasn't always this way, they didn't always employ the firing squad method of execution, wouldn't it be my luck that it would be brought back especially for me-

i can hear the cocking over the crackling of the flames, time is surely running out-your move, Iceman-your move.
4696769. remember the st. cloud code?

Who Farted?