Nigel Patton. June 16, 1992. Destined to be President or the killer of a President. Whatever the fuck that shit means.
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If you claim to ‘love’ Machine Head but only know Locust or Halo, fuck you.
If you claim to ‘love’ Slipknot but only know Psychosocial or Duality, fuck you.
If you claim to ‘love’ Slayer but only known Raining Blood or Angel of Death, fuck you.
But seriously, if you claim to ‘love’ Led Zeppelin but only know Stairway to Heaven, then you just need to re-think why you even exist.
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slaves-shall-serve said:
I find it tends to be Locust and Aesthetics of Hate or Imperium that are the songs that make people claim to ‘love’ Machine Head.
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