Dear Mr. Priest

Are you really sure that you are only 'Living After Midnight'? In the unlikely event that you are indeed able to resurrect yourself once every 24 hours at no earlier 12am I would recommend that you avail yourself to a neurological research faciity as soon as possible and avoid undertakers' premises within daylight hours, unless of course your capabilities arise as a result of 'Breaking The Law'.

 

On an unrelated matter, In your 'metal classic', "Exciter" you state that everything he touches fries into a crisp. I was just wondering (other than the Golden Wonder Baked Varieties) what happens if he actually touches a crisp?

 

Bye bye for now

 

 

Derek Philpott

 

 

 

Dear Mr. Philpott


You have to believe me that the life of a rock star is mainly being comatose in a bus bunk bed for most of the day, then some extremely annoying tour manager will holler in your ear ''Hotel!''


Then it 

 

 

 

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