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Alvarius B

YOU'RE NOT QUALIFIED to interpret me — there's a graveyard down in Tennessee with a night deposit of a killing spree and thery'll be arguments on where to bury me. You're not certified to be put in the ground, let alone even making a fuckin' sound and if your mouth keeps movin' at the speed of light you'll be served on a plate with apple overbite. Well I don't know much but I know it's all Behind your back I'll fly in front of you I'll crawl but there ain't too much to know anyway and whatever it is you know I'm gonna say but the bottom line and I'll make my point is there's a tiny little chip placed between your joints and a groovy little switch in the palm of my hand that blows cyberspace away like a castle of sand. I've been accused of workin' for the government but if I did there'd only be ten or twelve of you left and there'd be graveyards AS FAR AS the EYE can see - you're not qualified to interpret me.

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