he looked, he continued to gaze. bloody thoughts, murderous leech, divine genius, all rolled into one. a primitive state for one to be in, but obviously at comic con 2007, thats the norm baby
tick it ricked, tick it ricked, it constantly ticked and ricked, and didn't stop. there was little, very little anyone wanted to do, but very little was the key for the day. tick it ricked, tick it ricked, and finally it had to end, i had to end it, i had to share my fist, with it, and finally with that, it ricked no more...
set to the background music of kathy and tony
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