Thirteen acres of Hell. . Ladies and Gentlemen. Ladies and Gentlemen. Ladies and Gentlemen. Ladies and Gentlemen. . I would like to make the following statement.
Woven in the surface a premonition of a land erupting. A sparkling occasion of a city. Crashdown! Overhead. Revolv'n in a whirlpool a drag-o-rama. Walk'n on the sidewalk so let me see ya howl'n through the keyhole.