Audio record 121.02.07 19:11.48
I WANT them to come. I can't WAIT for them to come! Hell, I'm BEGGING for them to come!
These so-called immortals are an itch waiting to get scratched out. Screw the party, I'm gonna make my own nebula out of frozen corpse chunks and capsuleer tears. I'm gonna remind this whole damned cluster that when you step to the Angels, you get stomped.