They're is an old tradition, a game we all can play, you start by getting liquored up and sharpening your blade, you take a shot of whiskey, grab your knife and pray, you spread apart your fingers, and this is what you say. "Oh, I have all my fingers, the knife goes chop, chop, chop, chop, if I miss the spaces in-between my fingers will come off. And if I hit my finger the blood will soon come out, but all the same I play this game cuz that's what it's all about. No, you can not use a pencil, you can not use a pen, the only way is with a knife wham danger is your friend. OH, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, I'm picking up the speed, and of I hit my fingers then my hand will start to bleed"
