the fable of the beehive

the gig is done and dusted (horsemouth pronounces it the best one yet). he thanks you all for coming (those of you that made it), and for those that didn’t, he looks forward to your company next time. he thanks richard (not martin as horsemouth claimed ten minutes before the gig) and albino for putting him on (cheers dudes) and the soundman peter.

now all that remains to do is to recover from the post-gig drinking and hangover. good bless horsemouth’s liver (so frightfully loyal).

the alcohol was necessary (horsemouth argues) to recover from the adrenaline. the adrenaline however had a number of unforseen side effects (for example it utterly fucked his memory in the run up).

horsemouth started his first song - satan your kingdom must come down - at a fine tempo (unfortunately too fast). there were a number of guitar fuck ups. he thanks you all for singing along.

he started with satan...  and ended with the devil song, encoring with ace of spades.

 there are photos - horsemouth will endeavour to collect them.