From thekgb@worldnet.att.net Sun Sep 24 16:12:02 2000 Newsgroups: rec.arts.sf.written.robert-jordan Subject: Tan: What Erikson heard (and did?) in the dark room From: "Kevin Bangerter" Date: Sun, 24 Sep 2000 21:12:02 GMT Mark Erikson wrote in message <8qc70a$rcs$1@towncrier.cc.monash.edu.au>... >What brought this on was that September 20 is the anniversary of NIN's 'The >Fragile'. To commemorate this glorious occasion, I listened to the album >from start to finish in the dark. And after fumbling around in the dark, trying to open the cd case and press the right button on the hi-fi, he heard: Erikson, Inc My god sits in the front of my wettest dream My god comes in a jar of vaseline My god's a pullout in the center of the magazine My god fucks better than any chick I have ever seen I could find a girl but I don't believe the hype I could use my left but I think I prefer my right Noone knows just how to love me quite as much as me I play a game it's called choke my misery Pawfuckers Pawfuckers Pawfuckers, Inc. Pawfuckers I'd be fucking everything and just a little more But I don't want anyone to think of me as a whore So many beautiful women around it's such a waste Not a worthy receptacle for my pearly paste Pawfuckers Pawfuckers Pawfuckers, Inc Pawfuckers All these stains How am I ever going to clean you My main vein I'll bet you think this song is about you Don't you Don't you Don't you Don't you Now I be long I'm one of the strokin ones Sorry Erikson. This one was irresistable. And don't ask me what the Loy is doing in my brain. -kgb