aight whatever u said, that really wasn't pleasant G/
looks like imma verbally access u with my brand new strategy//
ill dislocate ya private parts, and have you walkin' like a HOMO/
then wack you over the head, with a gun with no AMO//
ya body on the floor, i drag the corpse with my foot in the door/
leavin' ya in the dirt outside with magotts feedin' off ya gore//

Next weapon: Chocolate Cherries

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