March 2, 2007

It Always Cries When It Is Caught In A Trap

Pain Teens - Destroy Me Lover (1993)

Mother Rabbit anxiously wiped her hands on her stained apron, waiting for her boys to return. It was getting dark. There, in the West, she saw movement! and shielding her eyes with one furry paw she squinted into the last rays of the dying sun. Yes - it was her boys, but...something was wrong. She counted only five, and they were walking slowly, huddled together, carrying something between them on their shoulders. With a sob, she fell to her knees and covered her face, weeping, crying like only a mother rabbit can cry.

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

pain teens -- wow a definite blast from the past! Did you live in Texas in the early 90's perchance?

gomonkeygo said...

Nope, I was in the land of cheese, brats and beer, home of badgers and serial killers. Sweet Wisconsin!

nortoncommando said...

Yeah, this one is a great on from Lisa/Bliss and Scott. Thanks! David in Houston

gomonkeygo said...

Thanks! I have another OOP album that I'll try to get up eventually. But that's all I've got...sigh...

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Anonymous said...

Wisconsin...Well that explains the Tar Babies post from way back...didya ever hang at Okayz Corral in Madison? What a great club that was, I heard it burned down though..

Anonymous said...

Wisconsin...Well that explains the Tar Babies post from way back...didya ever hang at Okayz Corral in Madison? What a great club that was, I heard it burned down though..

gomonkeygo said...

1984-1989 I lived at O'Cayz Corral, 3-5 nights a week. I left a goodly portion of my hearing on its filthy floor. Who'd ya see there?