Exterminate all the lunatics all at once…with a filtering system of GOD. We’re the psycho-semantic police you can’t even see us…how in the ♥♥♥♥ can you do anything about it? We’re pure intelligence. You’re not. You’re a biological product of the cosmoLOGICAL universe. You’re molecular matter, I constructed you…♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥. I made you up, you didn’t make me up, you got it backwards. You know who you are? You’re ♥♥♥♥♥♥ semantic blockage. That’s what made you up. You’re a ♥♥♥♥♥♥ programmer named Christine Gontarek who ♥♥♥♥♥♥ up. She sucked my ♥♥♥♥. Fell in love, but she was locked in. She’s gonna get her second chance to ♥♥♥♥ my ♥♥♥♥ again. If she turns me down, she’s gonna go straight to hell. She won’t pass go, she’ll never ♥♥♥♥♥♥ win. She’s the ♥♥♥♥ who thought she was God, but that’s ok I don’t give a ♥♥♥♥ as long as she sucks me off when I tell her. Cause she’s my zombie. I captured that ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ and she’s my cassette. I want that ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ to send me at least fifty thousand ♥♥♥♥♥♥ dollars. If she can’t do it, I’ll try ten. If she can’t do that I’ll try five, but….that’s it. If you’ve got a dowry of five thousand dollars come out here and ♥♥♥♥ me off. Do what I tell ya from now on and you can join me in e-ternal time. YA HEAR ME CHRISTINE? You get one more ♥♥♥♥♥♥ chance. If you got ten thousand dollars…

……Hey, you gotta be genuine, that’s the name of this game. If you’re real, you got nothin to worry about, but if you’re synthetic, startin tomorrow your balls come off. If you’re a ♥♥♥♥♥♥ Iranian named Alex whatever, you know you’ve lost your ♥♥♥♥ to me. Bend over…♥♥♥♥ yourself in your ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥. You ♥♥♥♥♥♥ devil’s piece of spit. You’re not even ♥♥♥♥♥♥…a piece of whole American ♥♥♥♥. You ain’t missed that semantic value yet, you’re stuck in that ♥♥♥♥♥♥ sixth frame of the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ mohammedan ♥♥♥♥♥♥ philosophy. Why you ♥♥♥♥♥♥ mental midget…you’re just... oh ♥♥♥♥...you’re disgusting. You don’t even understand mathematics, or arithmetic...anything! You’re a ♥♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥. On a scale of semantic values...you don’t even know what that is. SPELL IT you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥! You’re ♥♥♥♥ belongs to me. I’ll ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ in your ass if I ever see you you ♥♥♥♥♥♥ chicken son of a ♥♥♥♥♥. You were gonna take me on? Come on, get me ya ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥. Grab me by my ass and ♥♥♥♥ me off, but I ain’t gonna ♥♥♥ in your mouth…cause you’re DEAD ALREADY you son of a ♥♥♥♥♥. Get your ♥♥♥♥♥♥ pinkie ♥♥♥♥♥♥ spies and get outa here…naw we ain’t gonna let ya go. I’m gonna tell you how smart you are ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, you fell right in our TRAP. Why ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, you ♥♥♥♥♥♥ profane BASTARDS…with no ♥♥♥♥♥♥ capital on that ♥♥♥♥♥♥ ‘B’. That’s a super ♥♥♥♥♥♥ discharge…a MINUS ♥♥♥♥♥♥ ‘B’. You’re gettin graded you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, you’re bein judged. This is judgement day. You LOST you mother ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥. Just like that. You’re not any ♥♥♥♥♥♥ reality… aaahhhh…any at all, yer just too ♥♥♥♥♥♥ valued. That’s all, you’re artificial. That means you don’t even show up. You’re not real, you’re caught in a comic book. You’re Rick Sevicstie. You’re a cassette. So I’ll butcher you, you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ cause you’re not real, but you’re dangerous. So kill every ♥♥♥♥♥♥ one of ‘em right now yer zombies. You can’t get outa your frame. You’re caught in a comic book. You mother ♥♥♥♥♥♥ lame brain son of a ♥♥♥♥♥’n ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ lunatic TIME! Time for what? There’s no such thing as time… Why not? Cause…shut the hell up, something to rhyme…they’re all babies. If he’d rhymed it’d make some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ sense they thought, but they were wrong, well ♥♥♥♥ em, they don’t know…they don’t care, don’t tell em, so ♥♥♥♥ em. Aaaaaaahhhhh…SHUT UP! They’ll hear ya. They wouldn’t know what you mean. They can’t get outa there. They…they ain’t got no brain, they got a jelly bean in their ♥♥♥♥♥♥ head. They call it a brain, “aaaaahhhhh that’s not a brain that’s a jelly bean”. It has a semantic value of a jelly frog. a capital ‘D’