Wait till I get to the G's
I'm getting all edgy but I'm not a rockstar, just a sensitive soul. God help anyone who—I'll kill em all. Nobody likes me. All mass murderers were on anti-pyscotics. I have a reason to. Nobody likes me. First I'll start with the A's. I'll kill everybody in Australia. Then I'll take a plane—obviously the flight and the pilot are from like Singapore or something, cause I've killed everybody in Australia by now—and before the authoritites from Interpol—cause I've killed all Australian officials by now—realize that I've killed every body in Australia, I'll have killed off all Albanians, and all Alfanians, then in Armenia, I'll bribe someone to let me in—cause I've taken a lot of loot from Albania—then I'll kill him, his brothers, and aunts and uncles too. Then all his close friends waiting for him in the heart of the city I'll kill and the other two friends that are lagging I'll kill them too. I'll kill the girl he's going to meet at the cafe by the park. I'll kill her too. Then I'll fly to Argentina. I'll kill Diego Forlan and the richest Armenian in Argentina I'll kill too after I kill the Belizeian pilot, I'll kill that bastard too. Obviously he wasn't Armenian or Argentine.
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