" When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm
Is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark"
"You'll Never Walk Alone" (Trad Arr.)
THE PISSER prolongs the agony until the prevailing crisis point brings release in the form of humiliation, solitude and a river of piss.
" When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm
Is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark"
"You'll Never Walk Alone" (Trad Arr.)
THE PISSER prolonge l'agonie jusqu'au point critique qui apporte l'accomplissement sous forme d'humiliation, de solitude et d'un fleuve d'urine.