Innocent? Snow, lemme tell you something pulls you close no one came out of Cupcakes innocent, we lost good men there! We will never forget what happened there that day, so don't you DARE say we were innocent, we knew what we were getting into...
I-I just don't know anymore, the days are blurring together, oh man, the crap piled up so fast in 'Nam you needed wings to stay above it, my crew were mostly rock and rollers with one foot already in their graves
Oh please, I once rolled out a helicopter in flight just to save a person, turned out it was some dang Veit-Kong trap, blew me and my men sky-high. I'm just a brain now.
I lost my EYE in 'Nam! I would give anything to go back and get revenge on those Those! I've seen horrors... horrors that you've seen. But you have no right to call me a murderer. You have a right to kill me. You have a right to do that... but you have no right to judge me. It's impossible for words to describe what is necessary to those who do not know what horror means.
I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor. That's my dream; that's my nightmare. Crawling, slithering, along the edge of a straight razor... and surviving.
Have you ever seen true horror? Trudging through the swamp knowing that someone somewhere is nearby waiting to spring at you at any moment waiting to end your life, Years wasted claimed by another man. You goa ng from this life as the last thing you hear is the terrified scream of you comrades as you blink at the canopy above you enjoying the sad beauty as your clock runs out, and your candle dims your life running out and all you know is that your pathetic life lead up to the moment, the moment when you died for no reason, you died for someone else, for no reason at all...