Communication is the key boy, didn't anybody teach you that? I'm going to give your ears drums a good lickin'...with my fucking screams.
And the crowd chants, "LIAR! LIAR! LIAR!"
Taste my pain. Let me bleed you, like I've bled myself because of you four times ago. Let me scratch my pain upon your soft flesh.
"CELO! IRA! SANO!Razor sharp; your
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