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i'll get you motherfuckers if it's the last thing i do. oh, you're gonna pay for what you did to me. for every second i spend in this hellhole, i'll see you spend a year in living hell! oh, you fucks are gonna beg me to let you die. no, no, not yet. i want you cocksuckers to suffer. oh, i'll fix your fuckin' asses, all right. maybe a long needle in your eardrum. a hot cigar in your eye. nothin' fancy. some molten lead up the ass. ooh! or better still, some of that old apache shit. cut your eyelids off. yeah. i'll just listen to you fucks screamin'. oh, what sweet music that'll be. yeah. we'll do it in the hospital. with doctors and nurses so you pricks don't die on me too quick. you know the best part? the best part is you dick-smokin' faggots will have your eyelids cut off, so you'll have to watch me do it to you, yeah. you'll see me bring that cigar closer and closer to your wide-open eyeball till your almost out of your mind. but not quite 'cause i want it to last a long, long time. i want you to know that it's me, that i'm the one that's doin' it to you. me! and that sissy psychiatrist? what unmitigated ignorance! that old drunken fart of a judge! what a pompous ass! judge not lest ye be judged! all of you pukes are gonna die the day i get out of this shithole! i guarantee you'll regret the day you met me!