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Without order nothing exists, without chaos nothing evolves,

now get on your knees so I can stick this gun in your mouth.

I'm a Slayer album personified, Holocaust, Columbine

Middle Passage, Israel versus Palestine.

It's the cult leader, drink your Kool-Aid.

Run with the doctors that produce AIDS.

I open my mouth, I shoot flames.

A freedom fighter that got the whole world terrified,

Ill Bill, human manifestation of genocide.

Stand amongst Grammy winning grimy nose candy sniffers.

Blast the black metal at you like Danny Lilker.

It's impossible to escape my matrix of hate.

I'll make a good girl a cum dumpster, Satan awaits.

I turn razors to AKs and turn raisins to grapes,

turn blood into wine with an insatiable taste.

Drink from the goblet of gore, vomitting porn.

Sodom and Gomorrah back to Canarsie New York.

Guest Agent of Oblivion
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Patrick, if you could have sex with anyone ever in any vehicle ever, who would the person be, and in the back seat of what?

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I'm still waiting for my friend to send me the pictures of my car that we took a couple of weeks ago on a gorgeous sunny afternoon. The yellow just explodes on those days. I appear in one of them, if that's any help.

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What's going on in your life nowadays? I think it's been quite awhile since you've splurged that kind of information. Things going well?

Things are pretty cool, yeah.

 

 

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... you wanted more?

Guest Agent of Oblivion
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What should I name the new kitten?

 

Gray tiger striped one with some yellow coloration on the legs that look sort of like pantaloons.

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