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After being locked up for boring a pupil to death kinaard hatches a new plan
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| I can make fire using the power of telepyromania | |
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| Conscience of Kinnard: But would that be right? | |
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| Fuck you conscience I am gonna fuck stuff up big style with my napalm brain | |
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| Shit, its going wrong nooo I have summoned christ, better keep a grin on though, muhu... | |
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| I smite thee you master fuck head, what the bloody hell did you think you where playing at | |
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