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In the deepest depths of Hell, things are becoming unstable ....
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| I don't think I can be one of the rulers of hell anymore ..... I want to be a writer and own a porsche .... | |
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| WHAT?!!! YOU ARE CTHULU, THE BADDEST, MEANEST OVERLORD EVER!!! WHY IN THE HELL .... NO! YOU ARE NOT QUITTING!!! | |
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Satan is in complete awe at what is happening .....
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| SNIFF SNIFF .... I want to write children's books and live in Never-Never-Land ..... | |
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| control your temper .... control your temper .... do not burn him ... do not burn him ... | |
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Satan, unable to put up with the crap any longer, loses his temper and burns him with his wrath .....
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| Can I still be a writer? hello? | |
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| NO, DAMMIT! Why won't you DIE?!! | |
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