On a cold spike of iron impaled!
Blood in my lungs impaled!
Victim of the horde impaled!
Useless to my tribe impaled!
Leaving wife and child impaled!
Food for the crows impaled!
Hanging in the air impaled!
Seeing only dark impaled!
Screaming though I've died impaled!
For eternity impaled!
Impaled! Impaled! Impaled!
--Steve Kilian
-------------------------------------- The Melancholy Viking
-------------------------------------- Filthy Gilligan's Island Lyrics
So wait, were you impaled?
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