Sodom & Gomorrah/Charleston

I am Tityos. My poor liver is doomed. The Apollon (pater?) with his damned bow. I don't mind though. Hades is one cool cat. Technically I get a new liver everyday. In Hades we get to take baths in the blood of small children, and its totally acceptable. Daily children blood baptisms. I am not sure who is the baby-slayer.

The above is a metaphor for previously mentioned twiddlings of life, that seemingly trick me frequently into making bad decisions. From said metaphorical image, I am now attempting escape.

It will have to be really quick, cause I might get sucked in again.

However, maybe if I dive deep enough, I'll pop up in tele-tubbie land.