It's Mischief Night and we are syked to play another show. This time, we'll be playing with a Metal band called Lords U.V. Voodoo. Well, we got there and there were all these "Gothic" depressed looking people. We were supposed to go on at 8:00 but it was obvious we weren't welcomed. It seemed like as soon as we got there they wanted us on and wanted us off...as fast as possible. Well the crew didn't show up. They thought we were going to go on at 8:00. Any how, the show started and we finished our first song. There was no reaction except for people smoking cigarettes and my friend Chris clapping. So then we went on to the next song (which we played pretty good) and still no reaction. I (Mal) even made a little joke saying..."Okay people, settle down" and no one laughed. Talk about a tough crowd. It was obvious they wanted L.U.V to come on but we still had about 5 songs left to play and it was gonna be hell. We played our newest song at the time, which was "Governmental Guinea-Pig" and they didn't like it, so I came up with a theory... and that theory was no matter what we do, they won't like us anymore then they did to begin with. After a really bad cover of Pennywise's "Bro Hymn", the set was almost over. I forget what the last song was...I think it was "Game of Life". Well, after that, we hurried up and took all our equipment outside, but before that, this cross eyed bi-colored eye bitch called us corny. Yeah, well fuck her. Anyway, the crew showed up and was pissed that they missed us, but ya know, what the hell ya gonna do. Well, that's about it for this show. Our set list was: