Quotes
Thanksgiving Day, 1995
Omni Hotel, Detroit Michigan
"I don't think I can even sit at the same table as you", mutters Twiggy Ramirez, flipping a lime wedge at me. Marilyn Manson's gaunt, cross-dressing bassist is pissed off that I asked for the traditional word of prayer before we cut into the Thanksgiving bird. Okay then, I say, the least we could do is ponder what we have to be thankful for this holiday season.
"I'm thankful I have two middle fingers," sneers lead singer Marilyn, showing them both to me. "I only wish I had more".
"I refuse to even eat", puts in keyboardist Madonna Wayne Gacy, whose bald head and half-foot devil goatee have him looking like a cross between Vladimir Lenin and Nosferatu. "How could I endorse any holiday that symbolizes co-operation among peoples?"
Over beers and Camels at the hotel bar, Madonna Wayne (a Schopenhauer freak and Ramones fanatic) is markedly less contemplative about the issue. Sporting an exquisitely loud black and red t-shirt (the colors of facism!" he notes gleefully) that reads "I Y Satan", Madonna Wayne cackles, "Why would I want to look like I have some kind of office job, like most of those plaid-shirt college bands, when I'm in one of the only professions there is that allows me to look completely fucking insane?!
In another room Madonna Wayne corners a fellow partier, animatedly sharing some suicide advice the son of an old war veteran gave him.
"If you have a shotgun", he says excitedly. "and you pour a little bit of water down the barrel, and you put a big fuckin' ball deer slug in it, the shell will push the water up the barrel when it fires. The water actually scours the inside of your skull, it's like a high pressure water cleaning, blows everything right out, like a guaranteed, can't lose kill! Also, he said you can just hold a grenade right under your chin and pull the key - boom, ha ha ha!
  
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