WE SHOULD PERFORM MOUTH TO MOUTH (NOT TO RESUSCITATE BUT TO PUNISH)

I WROTE A BOOK, BUY IT HERE [www.amazon.com]
AND ANOTHER ONE [www.amazon.com]
WHO AM I KIDDING, NO ONE READS [www.amazon.com]
GONNA KEEP WRITING THESE THINGS ANYWAY [www.amazon.com]
BECAUSE I'VE LOST CONTROL OF MY LIFE [www.amazon.com]
AND MY BOWELS [www.amazon.com]
AND MY AXE [www.amazon.com]
https://www.amazon.com/Shrieking-Void-Trilogy/dp/1546499792/

Richard M. Stallman: >fudge said he'd be back
Richard M. Stallman: >he's never coming back
Sarin Claus: D:
Sarin Claus: MAYBE HE SAW A PRETTY THING DOWN ON THE STREET
Sarin Claus: (WHERE THE FACES SHINE)
Richard M. Stallman: AS LONG AS HE REQUEST DANGER FROM THAT PRETTY STRANGER
Richard M. Stallman: SO HE CAN FEEL HER DISEASE
Sarin Claus: WELP
Richard M. Stallman: SORRY DID I SAY FEEL
Sarin Claus: HE'D BETTER NOT STICK IT TOO DEEP INSIDE
Richard M. Stallman: CLEARLY I TYPED HEAL
Richard M. Stallman: IS HE LOOSE?!
Sarin Claus: SOMEBODY'S GOTTA SAVE HIS SOUL
Richard M. Stallman: HE DOESN'T EVEN HAVE TIME TO MAKE NO APOLOGY
Sarin Claus: IF HE HAD A ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ GUN HE COULD SHOOT AT EVERYONE
Sarin Claus: BUT WILL THERE BE LOVE IN THE MIDDLE OF A FIREFIGHT?
Sarin Claus: STAY TUNED
Sarin Claus: OR SHOULD I SAY, KEEP A TV EYE ON ME
Richard M. Stallman: SEE THAT CAT?
Richard M. Stallman: (YEAH I DO MEAN YOU)
Richard M. Stallman: HIS IDEA OF FUN IS KILLING EVERYONE
Sarin Claus: ONLY BECAUSE HIS GIRL RAN OFF WITH A MEXICAN GUY
Richard M. Stallman: DID HE HAVE HIS ♥♥♥♥ IN HIS POCKET AS HE CRUISED DOWN THE OL HIGHWAY?
Sarin Claus: I DON'T KNOW, ARISTOTLE NEVER COVERED THIS
Sarin Claus: IF HE HAD I THINK HE WOULD HAVE MISSED
Richard M. Stallman: HM. WAS HE BORN IN A TRAILER TOO?
Sarin Claus: IT WAS 1969, OKAY
Sarin Claus: ALL ACROSS THE USA
Richard M. Stallman: HE MUST'VE BEEN OUT OF HIS MIND ON SATURDAY NIGHT
Sarin Claus: HIS PRETTY FACE IS GOING TO HELL
Richard M. Stallman: WHERE HE'LL OPEN UP AND BLEED
Sarin Claus: HE'S GOTTA FIND A WAY TO BEAT THAT GUY
Richard M. Stallman: LOUIE LOUIE?
Sarin Claus: I KNEW HE WAS ♥♥♥♥♥♥' BENT
Richard M. Stallman: IT'S THOSE TIGHT PANTS HE WEARS
Richard M. Stallman: GIVES ME THE LA BLUES
Sarin Claus: I THOUGHT HE ONLY HAD BUT TWO THINGS TO GIVE, SEX AND MONEY
THE FESTIVUS JUDGE FUDGE: what did I just walk into?
Sarin Claus: we turned into a couple of stooges
Richard M. Stallman: ^