There. I said it. He's lost it. Lost it all. It's not coming back.

go on, slaughter me.

Long live NIN.


Maybe you'll see me as a lost lamb, and try and rescue me. You know, bring me back to the flock? Try you're best, but I'm a dark sheep. A wolf in sheep's clothing, as it were - come find me and I'll turn around and bite your heads off.