What a fan wrote:
"Having heard the bees and seen the phantoms
glistening in the sun, the grunt and flash in
coming, the groaning chanting don't die on me
mother fucker roaring down river spewing blood and
fire. And yes the dark eyes dying in the bush wide
with innocence my hands forever bloody. You have
touched the unholy soul none can forget lost here
in this vacant place of lurid and worthless
drivel. True stories remain in the muck, but there
is peace in eyes looking up."
