I WILL CUT OUT YOUR SNIVELING VOMIT-INDUCING GUTS, WRITE A SONG WITH THE BLOOD CURDLED INTESTINES FROM YOUR WRECK OF A BODY COMPENDING YOU TO END YOUR LIFE, AND BOND YOU TO THE STRINGS OF HELL IN WHICH A SIMPLE MOVEMENT OF THE EYES WILL CAUSE YOU A MILLION YEARS PAIN, WHILE YOUR GENITALIA IS JUGGLED IN FRONT OF YOUR FAMILY AS THEY WATCH IN HORROR STRAPPED DOWN TO A CHAIR WITH YOUR INTESTINES! THE ONLY THING THEY CAN HEAR IS YOUR HEART COMMENDING FREEDOM LOCKED IN A CAGE WITH A MICROPHONE, WHILE I FEED YOUR ROTTING CORPSE TO THE DEVIL! AS HE GAWKS IT DOWN HE WILL REVIVE YOUR BODY AND YOUR SOUL, AND REPEAT THE PROCESS FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE! THE ONLY THING THAT CAN GO THROUGH YOUR MIND DURING THE NEVERENDING TORTURE IS THE PAIN, THE SADNESS, AND THE REGRET OF EVER MESSING WITH A DEMIGOD OF HIGHER VALUE!
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