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What's a jagoff?" Stich asked."It's like a jerkoff, except it's you," Kat said.

He who writes is the martyr, seen through the eyes of the unassuming doll.

Time is tick, tick, ticking away. How many souls will I capture today? Will they be a challenge or will they be given? Only time will tell as the clock keeps tick, tick, ticking. Your god has arrived with enough hatred for y__ll, with enough evil for the big and small, so come one, come all. I will shred your souls and place them in my satchel, call you a settler and make you my peddler. Come one, come all, come stand behind your god. I will lead you into the darkness of Earth's end. Come one, come all, my wilted flowers, come claim your title, speak out and cheer it. Come one, come all, let__ have a ball, my wilted flowers . . . Sweet, Unconquerable Spirits.