2000-06-12 15:23:10+02 by Dan Lyke 0 comments
Reel.com: The End. Mr. Mercury, if you would, please...
Steve walks warily down the street, the brim pulled way down low.
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet, machine guns ready to go.
Are you ready, are you ready for this? Are you hangin' on the edge of your seat?