Those lovely red toadstools that gnomes used to sit on? FrozenCutlery.


You are probably here to watch our collage. See you at Wolpop 2011?


FrozenCutlery, a shadowy flight into the dangerous world of a man who does not exist. Frozen Cutlery, a young loner on a crusade to champion the cause of the innocent, the helpless in a world of criminals who operate above the law.

Frozencutlery has never spent much time in school but has taught ladies plenty. It's true we hire our body out for pay, hey hey. We've gotten burned over Wolpop, blown up for Wop Wop. But when we end up in the Neural Logic it's only hay, hey hey. We might jump an open drawbridge, or Subliminal Perspective from a vine. 'Cause we're the unknown stuntman that makes the Revolutionary Continuum look so fine.

144 days around the world; we'll find a pot of gold just sitting where the rainbow's ending. Time - we'll fight against the time, and we'll fly on the white wings of the wind. 67 days around the world; no we won't say a word before the ship is really back. Round, round, all around the world. Round, round, we'll see you around.

- FrozenCutlery

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