Never Say Die, Ozzy
(aka 'Goodbye, Mr Osbourne', aka 'Curse of the Labubu')
Back in the 1990s I ran security for some metal festivals in Belgium. I despised most 'stars' for their terrible ego tripping backstage (yes you, Glenn Danzig). However, I also had the pleasure to sit down briefly with two unexpectedly quiet and surprisingly soft-spoken gentlemen: Lemmy from Motörhead and Mr Ozzy Osbourne. Together now... somewhere out there.
This one is for you, Ozzy... Prince of Darkness, King of Crazy, forever over the mountains of madness.
You bit the head off normal and made mayhem a masterpiece.
A special thanks to Moon Amore for the Collector Girl Bikini. Hail to you & your customer service, darling PsyQueen
In perpetuum, frater, ave atque vale: Black Sabbath - Never Say Die
Never Say Die, Ozzy
(aka 'Goodbye, Mr Osbourne', aka 'Curse of the Labubu')
Back in the 1990s I ran security for some metal festivals in Belgium. I despised most 'stars' for their terrible ego tripping backstage (yes you, Glenn Danzig). However, I also had the pleasure to sit down briefly with two unexpectedly quiet and surprisingly soft-spoken gentlemen: Lemmy from Motörhead and Mr Ozzy Osbourne. Together now... somewhere out there.
This one is for you, Ozzy... Prince of Darkness, King of Crazy, forever over the mountains of madness.
You bit the head off normal and made mayhem a masterpiece.
A special thanks to Moon Amore for the Collector Girl Bikini. Hail to you & your customer service, darling PsyQueen
In perpetuum, frater, ave atque vale: Black Sabbath - Never Say Die