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| Now, now, Death.. there's no need to get upset I was merely... | |
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| Save it Jackass. Tampering with the eternal destiny of innocent mortals. Wait until I tell God. | |
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| Hisssss... Watch it boney, or I might just stick this pitchfork up your ass! | |
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| Bring it on bitch! My scythe will carve your horns into nipples, cut out your tongue, then I will make the tongue lick your newly formed headnipples! | |
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