I am the Deacon, and I have felt the hand of GodLISTEN TO ME CHILDREN FOR A STORY I MUST TELL ABOUT GODS FIGHT SAVE THIS OLD BIKERS SOUL FROM THE 7TH LEVEL OF HELL,,,,A 1943 INDIAN SCOUT WAS MY BEST FRIEND AS I ROAD THROUGH LIFE ,,A SAWED OFF SHOTGUN AND A BUCK KNIFE WERE MY CHILDREN AND MY WIFE,,I WORKED FOR THE DEVIL FOR MANY YEARS COLLECTING HIS MONEY AND SELLING HIS COCAIN,,I WAS A DEATH MERCHANT SELLING ONLY LIES, SARROW ,AND PAIN,,THE BIG DIAMOND RING,LEATHER CAR COATS , AND ROLLLES OF CASH WERE ALL JUST PART OF THE GAME,,,,JUST LIKE THE BULLETS I COULD HAVE PUT INTO YOUR BRAIN,,,,,6 FOOT 2 LONG BLACK BEARD AND HAIR TO MY WAIST,,,,,SO EVERYONE NOTICED WHEN I WALKED INTO THE PLACE,,,,,A DRUD DEALER BY DAY AND A BOUNCER BY NIGHT,,,,,,THE PERFECT JOB I GOT PAID TO GET DRUNK AND FIGHT,,,THE GIRLS WERE CHEAP AND THE DRUGS WERE FREE,,,THAT SAVED MORE MONEY TO SPEND ON THAT OLD BIKE AND ME ,,2000 WAS THE WORSE YEAR OF MY LIFE THE DOCTOR SAID.. TERMINAL CANCER,, AS I LOOKED IN THE TEAR FILLED EYES OF MY LOVING WIFE,,I HAVE FACED DEATH MANY TIMESIN MY LIFE BUT NEVER WITH CHILDREN OR A WIFE,,,,