Music hath charms to keep me from breaking shit

Surgeon General’s Warning: People who don’t play this loud regularly tongue wash the ballsack of that fugly sanctimonious lying dickless maggot gnawing on a dead skunk’s arse that calls itself John McCain.

Louder. If you’ve been living your life according to the 12 Precepts of Soros your neighbors are already way too terrified to complain about a few cracks in the plaster.

Fine. Say hi to Sen. Wet Shart.

At least stop staring at Kevin’s RSS feed post. He’s really insecure about it.

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If you’ve been living your life according to the 12 Precepts of Soros your neighbors are already way too terrified to complain about a few cracks in the plaster.

My neighbors are already fully cowed to the will of Lord Sauros.  I have instead decided to use this sonic weapon of our Dark Lord’s Intent to attack the capital of the plutocratic redoubt that I have infiltrated under the guise of being a working stiff.

Soon, it shall surrender itself to the people!

(nice track, btw)

ATTENTION, ALL SOROS SOCIALISM NINJAS:

Our Infernal Master has commanded that HTP’s initiative be commended and continued with all due subversion.

Tune your sonic emitters, full power to the blamplifiers, and subject all capitalist running dogs in the area to Comrade Azzido Da Bass.

Comment by Lowkey on 12/10/10 at 03:14 PM

Lowkey, my woofer jumped off the shelf and chased the cat around the room. Is that supposed to happen?

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