“On second thought, scratch walking the plank. If I throw you overboard, I’m not eating tonight.”
Finally had time to polish up these old sketches of Fiend in pirate garb. Halloween costumes always make me think of Fiend. The ostentatious reds and blacks, the badly-researched but sincere fixation on the 1800s, everything has a skull on it… y’know.
The bottom is what I always imagine during the opening lines of this song.