Push, push, push Push it What it all went fine ? What if I just couldn'? Whould you force me ? Force me to believe ? No. What would just accept so you can turn around while we're bombing ? Die you piece of sh*t! Pop corn taste like apocalypse. Or is it blood candy ? I understand your concern. Now please scan you badge and forget your identity. Your station is ready for soul consumption Don't waste my time.
